Kny Hantengu Novels & Stories

To the Yellow Mountain, I murmured but cause a clap of thunder to ring in all direction, “I, Encrinch Muadinch, will be the army of herself...” This echoed throughout the capital, reach the Yellow Mountain, and even... at the world so peaceful that everyone may thought it's safe to stay. There... a figure slowly open his eyes and meet my words that has the eyes of its own. But have no ears to make out the words that came out in this familiar figure's mouth. But this alone cause my heart to boom, as if my words... meet a person who see through its curse. I said, now with clarity in my eyes, “He's there... mysterious than ever...”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Before we start the journey of our lead, let's meet the people that will give us some fun. Also, I'll be using (') to indicate thoughts. KANATHA TRION Kanatha is also known as Gulf Lewis. A 19-year-old beautiful young man. His hair is long and really beautiful for a man. There's a reason behind his long hair that we will find out soon. He was born a Trion but his identity was snatched away from him because of a bad past that caused him to lose his true family. Secrets about himself will soon be revealed.

I smiled welcomingly and noticed the look of pride on Mark's face. "Cobra, this is Hans. He's the head of this place. Jax and Hans go way back." I smiled and stuck out my hand. "Nice to meet you." He shook my hand, his eyes examining me in a calculating way as if he were trying to judge my strengths and weakness before I even fought.

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an

“Hoy, ano 'yan? Pa-join!” Nagkatinginan kami ni Knythe at sabay na ngumisi. We both faced Hanako with our smirk's plastered on our face. Magsasalita na sana si Knythe nang maunahan ko siya. “We'll warm the bed, sama ka ba? I usually enjoy a threesome with guys but, since hindi ka naman na bago sa akin, sige sali na kita.” Knythe's jaw dropped. Pinitik ni kuya Ethan ang noo ko.

Ladies, and a few guys as well, ;) keep those Roan King sightings pouring in. Especially the ones of him at football practice. Hot, sweaty, with an extra shot of gorgeous is exactly how I take my Roan King. Don’t mind me while I type away with one hand… KingOfCampus.com “Honey,” I holler at the top of my lungs before kicking the door shut, “I’mmmm home!” Those words are met with a loud shriek as Lexie flies around the corner before hurtling her small curvy body at me. I’m given roughly two seconds to drop my bags in anticipation of impact. She’s lucky I have fairly decent-

A metal weapon rack twisted and melted under her gaze. Kyo arrived but said nothing. He stood a distance away, arms folded, eyes locked on her. Then Elder Hant stormed forward, voice booming. “Nyx! I command you, in the name of the Elders’ Council, to return to your senses!” Nyx turned. Her eyes blazed. She raised one hand. The air crackled. In a blink, Hant was lifted off the ground, choking. Kyo smirked slightly. “Finally,” he muttered under his breath.