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(Prince Kaneda Crystal) “.…oh, that…well, it just happened to be…I know some of the Samurai before…it was surprising that to see that code were still preserved to this day…” At that point I was just add lipped whatever I can, I just considered that he was a samurai from how he dressed ant the sword, I didn’t know that it was actually an ancient family secret terms. Not to be awkward I just ended with a praised, making me looked like a mysterious old man.

Blue eyes say before going silent. Samuel did the opposite he talked… he talked about his brother, talked about my brother’s, talked about his family… he talked until I was shifting closer, and everything became clearer until I placed my shivering palm against his and he held it continuing to talk. “tell us what happened.” Blue eyes all but commands and I unintentionally squeezed Samuel's hand squeezed it back “I’m not going to hurt you… no need to shiver and tremble. Now explain so we know what we dealing with.” He says trying to be more gentle

Aurora forced a smile, but her throat was scratchy. “Because where I come from, white hair and red eyes are frowned upon. People point and laugh. They made me dye it twice a month.” Samira frowned, genuinely indignant. “That's absurd. In Tron, red eyes mean chosen fire. They are rare. Sacred. Those born with such eyes are usually the best tamers.” She paused for a second, then added with a laugh. "Except Thales. He has blue eyes and yet he's the best in years."

“You must mean those two men. Mr. Smith and that other fellow. I’m not saying this is any of my business, but you don’t have to date anyone you don’t want to. If you want to just focus on your family business then that’s what you should do. Men are simple creatures. They’re like crows. If they see something shiny, they want it.” “You’re a man too you know.” “I am, and I apologize for my candor.” “No, it was nice. I’m sure if my brother had grown into an adult, he would be similar to you. But not have a sister complex or something?” Sam looked at her through the rearview mirror with his eyebrows arched. “Sorry, something I picked up from my otaku days.” “Once an otaku always an otaku.” He lif

I grinned with a shrug as I nodded to the seat, offering him another chance to sit. "I see." Sammy muttered, his face dropping as if disappointed that I did not have the lurgy. Plopping my feet on the edge of Matteo's chair, I eyed Sammy carefully; he was a thin male, as tall as me; nothing significantly attractive about him, apart from his eyes, which were the most beautiful shade of blue, like the ocean on a clear day. But he covered them with those glasses. Such a waste! "Have you ever considered contacts?"I asked bluntly.

10 years back Third Person POV “Mom, it hurts,” 10 year old Samantha cried while clutching her mommy’s hand. She had shown early signs of being a fine Ninja and Assassin and the Alpha-Beta duo of the Diamond Heart Pack had been quick to act upon this revelation. Beta Draven, too had sent his three sons for Ninja training and when they would be back home, they too shall be tattooed on the head just like little Samantha, whose scalp was designed with the rare Dragon tattoo presently.

I said. Blue shot up and turned his body around to stare over the couch. “Don’t tease me.” “If you’d like, I can take you there.” Instantly, Sam popped into my head. Samantha Pruitt had an uncanny ability to sniff out dangerous people. She’d managed to sniff out Cyrus and Tippy, so maybe she’d be able to do the same with the Steel Lycans. Blue rubbed his hands together and jumped to his feet. “Well, what are we waiting for? I don’t know about the two of you, but I’m ready to go.”

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

with her sword which was shining in the light showing how sharp it was. "I am practicing to be a samurai since I was eight." Gaura informed him. "Girls can't be samurai..." Samuel was shocked and then he realized his mistake. "You said this when we were in third grade." Gaura smirked. Samuel gulped. It seemed she took that seriously. He still remembered that fight when he mocked Gaura who informed the whole class that she wanted to be a samurai. Gaura attacked him and in that fight Ken got a cut on his forehead while he also had a mark on his body which was a prove that he was the one who lost in that war.

Alex Samantha seemed too relaxed for someone that had gone through a traumatic experience. While I held her in bed, Damien was extremely restless. I tried to figure out why, but even he could not explain his reasons. Another thing that baffled me was her eye colour that kept changing. When she woke up at the hospital, they were golden with no trace of brown. By the time I joined her in the room after Robert left, her eyes were brown again with specks of gold. It was a mystery. I had no clue about her family, the Blackwells were nowhere to be found. But every fibre in me told me there was something special about Sam's bloodline. I couldn't tell anyone about her eyes. She was already in enough