Kagami X Marinette Novels & Stories

They all love a drink, not a glass or two, if they let it, it would be a party every day, drinking and drinking and drinking nonstop. The Chinese Witch Kagome Hondo and her counterpart whom she met by merging with Kikiyou Hongo, in both versions, she was a mixed-race Italian-Chinese woman who had slanted green eyes and burgundy hair that reached below her knees, she was tall and beautiful, thin with full breasts, but she didn't it was a flower to smell. Kagome lived in reality 85 while Kikiyou lived in reality 86, but they shared the same alternate lives before the end of humanity from any of the planets and realities, until they merged and went to the temples of Zarathanis.

Kumuha naman ako ng tissue para patuyuin ang basang kamay ko at inilagay ko ang tissue sa trash bin pagkatapos ay hinarap ko siya. "Sigurado ka? Ano yung mga titig mo sa kanya na parang in love ka at nakita ko pa na sa tuwing napapatingin ka kay Lorenzo ay kumikinang ang iyong mga mata at namumula ang iyong mga pisngi?" panunukso ni Marinette sa akin habang tinutusok-tusok ng mga daliri niya ang tagiliran ko. "Stop it Marinette," natatawang utas ko dahil nakikiliti ako sa ginagawa niya. Inihinto niya ang pagsundot sa tagiliran ko at hinawakan ang pisngi ko gamit ang dalawa niyang kamay.

“Kismet…Rings of Truth…the soft wings of your love caught me unaware. Apart we were like missing puzzles, constantly missing the other halves of ourselves. Missing you daily, calling your name…Peter…you saying Sammy…our fantasy…our reality, emotional, determined, and persistent, the soft wings of our love, magnetic, passionate, loyal, sensual, loving…you are mine, Peter, I am your Sammy.” END

Beta Kamryn was teasing Gamma Aegir with a girl and he was sheepishly smiling, his earlobes turning into tiny tomatoes. "It's not that serious, we are still seeing if it will work," Aegir replied a bit shyly. "Well, it's time you stop f*cking around and get serious. You won't find a better girl than her and after what you went through it's better to settle down," Kamryn advised and I wondered what had happened in his life.

Something vile. Blaire turned to me, her smile still plastered across her face. “You’re now a spectator,” she whispered, almost sweetly. I didn’t understand at first. My heart beat violently in my chest. Ragnar stepped behind her. She turned to face him—and then they kissed. Right in front of me. A hot, blazing kiss. Their mouths moving with hunger. Moans. Lip biting. It was everything. They didn’t stop. When they finally pulled apart, Ragnar slid his fingers beneath her top from behind, and her blouse fell to the ground, revealing her breasts. My mouth hung open in shock. His hand moved between her legs, and she moaned—a sound that made my insides twist into knots.

It feels like no matter what, I’d be wrong. The morning light was already creeping into the corridors, casting long shadows as I leaned against the railing. From where I stood, I had a clear view of the small hall across the pack house. The maids were in full swing, bustling around like clockwork. Chairs were being arranged, silverware polished, flowers meticulously placed—everything getting prepped for the big day. Yeah. The big day. The one where I, Kane, Alpha of the Pack, will stand in front of everyone and pledge myself to Selena under the next full moon. Because apparently, the universe thought it’d be hilarious to pair me with someone who isn’t Julia.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

But then opens the pack and offers. “Thanks.” The Memory of our conversation. The warning of marriage with Vex, and then our kiss. Desperation, heat, defiance—all of it tangled together. His hand cups my face like he’s trying to memorize the feel of me before the world takes it away. I taste adrenaline and fear and something dangerously close to love. “We can’t do that again.” Kade warns. “Someone’s coming. Go.” The flash fades as quickly as it came. I gasp, clutching at my temples. The cigarette slips from my fingers and dies against the rain-slick stone.

Shifting, I ran up to the cage and grabbed a pair of pants that had been thrown off by the opposite team before running up to Kamari, who still held the door open. “Kamari, what hap…” I froze when I looked at her. Kamari’s eyes swirled and churned with storm clouds, glowing brightly. She had a snarl etched into her face as if she didn’t recognize anyone or anything. I felt a chill run down my spine of fear, but I dared not to let it show. The power had consumed her. I grabbed Kamari’s face gently in my hands, forcing her to look at me. “Kamari. Kamari sweetheart. Come back. Come back to me.” I looked her in the eyes deeply. She looked but did not see. So I did the only I could think of. I le

Sydney Marin Sydney Marin Sydney Marin I closed my ears as the whispers turned into a shrieking noise. I don't know why am I hearing my name continuously. Something's wrong. I gotta reach my home. I left all the candles there, kept my parent's photo in my jeans pocket. Iam hearing my blue T-shirt and jeans and with the large spellbook, on one hand, a torch on the other hand. When I started running the shrieking voice follows me behind. My black hair is blown and messed up in this strong wind. Some trees around me started falling. I make my way through this wind as fast as I can. Soon on my way, a tree is about to fall. I dropped the torch and raised my hand right in the direction of the tree