Kny Mga Nobela at Kwento

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Me: kk. I left my phone on the couch and went upstairs too change, I put on my favorite comfy, grey sweatpants then a plain black long-sleeve body suit with black crocs to match. I pulled my hair back into a sock bun as I walked to my brother's room. I knocked on the door, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" "Ask Blake." he yelled back. "If I wanted to, I would've." I grumbled. I got no response and pressed my ear against the door, I heard the tapping of the keyboard on his phone, "Can you just take me? It's not even that far."

“I’m Princess Nya of Frindom, and I have come to slay the dragon that terrorizes our kingdoms. That’s who I am! Now, if you’ll kindly step aside so that I can find him, I would greatly appreciate it!” “Find him?” the man in black repeated before he gave a slight chuckle and shook his head. Whatever he found amusing about that statement, he didn’t elaborate at the moment. Instead, he continued his inquiry, as if Nya owed him an explanation. “If you are princess of Frindom, what are you doing in Goodhorn?”

"I'll take this one too." *** ALVA "What about this one?" The tired stylist’s voice was encouraging but I could tell she was beginning to get frustrated. "It will make sure attention is on you at all times." She said enthusiastically, holding up an acid green knee-length gown that showed cleavage to my face. I stared uneasily. My bright hair was already an attention magnet I had recently become accustomed to. A bright green gown showing non-existent cleavage was like jumping from the frying pan to an open flame.

"well then, I know this really good place where they sell really tasty Kimbap. Wanna try?" Jun nodded actively and Yeon chuckled leading the way. They were almost near the restaurant when Yeon heard a sound and turned around. There laid Jun, unconscious in the middle of the street. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Of course why he would be jealous? "What's your name pretty lady?" NK asked with a sexy smile. "Kiyara Gupta" I replied politely. "Kiyara... perfect name for a perfect girl.” he said with a smile and I blushed automatically. He is really charming. “NK we are here for business, can we do that first?" I don't have to tell that it was Aarav's voice. "Sure... sit Kiyara...” He pulled out a chair for me and I and Aarav sit down there. And NK set at other side of table.

Zayn lowered his eyes to the thing in between his fingers and explained, “This pen knife was made out of silver and dipped in Growsbane. You should know that it is more than enough to take away your life if I desire it.” “Won't that be a good thing, Zayn?” Kodiak ran his hand through his slick brown hair as if he were unleashing all his pent-up frustration on it. “I thought she would return to her pack or go into the Iron Crest pack when she left me but she isn't there. I don't know where she is...and it's driving me crazy not knowing if she is in danger!”

Everything that happens in our lives has a reason. But I didn't know what the reason why I met a guy who said that he's guarding the princess. Yes I know he's out of his mind, I know there's a princess in a different country but the way he looks I can't trust his word. Also he talks to our language how is that possible?! His hair is long but it's tied in a ponytail while his clothes I don't know what is called about that but I really saw this kind of clothes in series or movies.

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

knight said softly. "Oh hm" i glanced at my legs shyly hiding my eyeballs, "Yours too and..." I began to say but a loud shriek cut me off. "Knight?. Is this where you've been?. Babe I've been waiting in the cafeteria" a girl dressed sluttily in a short silver skirt and white crop top that definitely wasn't uniform, with very long blonde hair threw herself on knight. Knight was still staring at me and he didn't hug her back.