Romans & histoires Kamui Woods Face

Like I was betraying my own kind. I shook my head, "nothing." I smiled up at Kai's beaming face. But the scratch of betrayal was still there. Vampire or wolf. I would always betray a part of myself. "Kai." A beautiful middle aged woman called from behind his back. Kai turned and smiled gently at the woman. "Cammy, baby, come meet my mother."

Our houses backed up against a wooded mountainside, and we used the trees and bushes to separate the properties on our side of the street. “If you’re not going to be helpful, Kam, then go back inside. Rose is probably worried about us by now.” Kimia snapped at Kamron. “I want Mom!” Mina cried. I heard a series of cracks and quickened my pace to the trees. “I’m sorry, Mina. You’re stuck with us, but you can do this. The pain won’t last forever.” Kamron said as I heard more cracking. I’d gotten to the tree line by that point and peered around some bushes. Mina, Kamron, and Kimia were just on the other side. Kimia was spooning Mina on the ground while Kamron was crouched by Mina’s head. Mina’s

Their three-headed horror stood at the back of the room, their six eyes glowing with a sickly light as they watched us tear each other apart. Rowan lunged again. His black greatsword whistled through the air, aimed directly at my neck. I barely brought my blade up in time to block. The impact sent a jolt of ice-cold energy through my arms, making my teeth rattle. I was thrown back against a wall of glass jars. Thousands of tiny souls flickered around me, their light dimming as the darkness of the room swallowed them. "Rowan, please!" I sobbed, the tears blurring my vision. "Look at me! It's Kaima! Remember the woods? Remember when you told me I wasn't a mistake?"

Alex smiled; before he could answer, the door of the kitchen swung open. Bob stood shocked as he stared at Kamala’s face. She looked breathless as if she had just run for miles. Her thick dark hair fell messily around her shoulders and strands of hair lay in a damp mess against her forehead and around her narrow features. Her dark green eyes stared amongst the brothers with worry lingering in her gaze. She was panting and holding onto her stomach as though she was in pain. The look on Bob’s face gave his emotions away almost instantly. Alex stared at Bob suspiciously and then back at Kamala before he realized what was happening.

Mitch said my mind. Cameron face crippled into a mask of fear. "No. No. I saw her leave some minutes ago with him" He spoke as if he was trying his hardest to believe that was the truth. "And we left you with her in the woods a minute ago" The instant Mitch said that I realized how stupid it was. I guess he did too. Everyone of us did. "I haven't fucking been to the woods" Cameron yelled. His thundering voice killed the music and merriment instantly. Everyone was now staring while some rushed closer to us.

But I checked the screen anyway, expecting Alarion with another status update or maybe even my aunt with another lecture about focusing on the mission. Instead, I saw my own face staring back at me. Kamari 2. Well, that was unexpected. I hesitated—I looked like absolute shit and probably smelled worse—but curiosity won out, so I accepted the call. Her face materialized in the hologram, and I was immediately struck by how different she looked from the last time I’d seen her. The change was startling. Her posture was straight, confident. Her eyes were bright and alert instead of dull and haunted. She was smiling, and it transformed her entire face.

- he assured fervently, releasing her wrist, then with the other hand slipped the mask off his face. - Sorry for the attack.- Miyuki said hesitantly, and when finally saw his whole face, she recognized him immediately, even though he was wearing heavy makeup in the music video, and now his eyes were only slightly underlined with eyeliner.- I'm sorry, but are you perhaps... Aoi Takashima?- she asked, looking at him closely. - Don't tell me that you are my fan...- he sighed with a slightly weary face. - No, no, nothing like that.- Miyuki quickly denied.- But my best friend is, that's how I got to know your face. I don't have TV at home, so I mainly heard your voice before that.- she explained.

I froze at the sight of Hawke making out with a very familiar face. Kamala. Holy...moly. Is she his mate?

And now it appeared as though it had all happened because someone wanted to hurt what was his. “Tell me his message.” “He said that no Woods is safe from Duncan Cameron. Not Mary. Not Isabel. Not anyone who a Woods calls dear. He said to tell you that my face is a token of Cameron’s esteem.” He ground his teeth together so hard that he feared breaking them. His jaw ached as he tried valiantly to keep his rage at bay. His wife needed gentleness and understanding from him. Not a warrior bent on killing everyone in his path. “What then, Rachael?” he asked gently.

Three years later… I opened my eyes and sat upright in my bed as I felt the air swirl around me. It was an intense suffocating feeling when an Oracle came to see you and in my line of work I had plenty of experience meeting up with them. “Damon Woods,” the old woman said as she stood in front of me. “Oracle Bloom,” I greeted her.