Novel & Cerita Kuro Fate

She is fair in complexion, she is the same height as me, she has a pointed nose, small heart-shaped lips and she’s a bit chubby. "Hi, how are you " I responded while putting on a hair net "I’m good. The cakes are ready you can start laying the frost on them" "Okay" Once I started laying the frost on the cake, Amal came closer to me, she looked at the cake before she glance at me. "Afraah today is Monday," She said "I’m very much aware of that," I said still concentrated on what I’m doing "You’re not supposed to use chocolate as the layers frost"

END OF FLASH BACK ****************** "Rent? Dude, are you listening?" I shook myself out of the memory and looked up and Dante. "Sorry, what?" He sighed and ran a hand through his inky hair. "They were taken by a Luri flock." My eyebrows furrowed, "what?" Dante sighed, "They look like humans except with really long bird legs and feet, and big black wings." I growled, "shit." Dante sighed, "my thoughts exactly." "So how do we get them back?" I asked. Dante looked at me, cocking his head,

Her amusement traveled the bond as she watched his ridiculous emotional display. I turned my neck so that he could see my rose. His eyes widened in disbelief. “How?! You’re a wolf. You’re nothing!” Imeela’s claws came out, and she dragged them across his face for what he had said about me. I broke his nose for how he looked at her. We made quite the pair, having each other’s backs no matter what. “Fate deemed him worthy because he is an amazing man. It’s not his fault that fate deemed you a pussy,” she deadpanned the last part.

"Hold it, Kuroyuki— didn't you got what you wanted!? Why are you telling me that Restia got the upper hand instead…!?" "…Because she's the only one I get to fight…" Kuroyuki pouted. "Y-Y-You—" I stuttered while trying to get my words out. "Restia alone is not enough!? Just how greedy are you…!?" "…Your magical beasts— Ruby, Dómr. Forsjá, Fortuna, Felix, Asha, Pearl, Fylgja, Sællifðr… I want them all…!" While calling out their names one by one, Kuroyuki grins. It's a grin that sincerely came from one's heart.

The deadlock atmosphere between the two of them continued but then was broken when Cuzo servants, Kuro and Clone walked inside. Gabriele retracted his gaze from Cuzo funny face changing and look at Kuro who was striding with big steps at his direction-no, this guy was coming to his Young Master direction. Kuro when he finally was beside his Young master, bend his knee gracefully a little and raises his hands to cover half of his lips and reach for his Young Master ears. Kuro whispered something in his young master ear and finally stood up straight behind his Young master when he finally finishing saying something to his Young master that he wanted.

And with a small voice that no one could hear, she added, "It all depends on the Fates." "Winner! Zabdiel Lewelyn!" ~O~O~O~ The rounds continued until there were only nine of them. Zabdiel, Barbie, Kieran, Clive, "Bloom", a Fire Kryst named Ine, a Water Kryst named Ylena, Crystal Kryst Thēna, and a Shadow Kryst named Saito. Zabdiel and Ine went first. The Fire Kryst was stronger and wiser, he defeated Zabdiel in a short time span. Thankfully, Zabdiel was not injured so much.

She trusts Cane, she relies on Cane, she believes in Cane. The scene fades to black, a slow dissolve, a gentle fade. The story unfolds, a new chapter, a fresh start, a bright future. Meanwhile, chaos erupts outside, a whirlwind of confusion, a storm of turmoil. Fred flees into the forest, a swift escape, a desperate bid for freedom. Derek, wounded but determined, gives chase, a relentless pursuit, a single-minded focus. He tracks Fred through the trees, a silent stalker, a patient hunter.

I stepped up to the podium and faced the crowd, wondering whatever judgement the goddess had set out for me. Alora began my sentence. “Skylar White, born of Alpha Xavier White, Alpha of the SilverMoon pack, you are not cursed by the Moon Goddess…” “Oh thank heavens .” I heard father exhale a sigh of relief Alora cut him off mid-sentence. “...but you are born to never find a mate. You will never find happiness and in confinement shall you dwell for the rest of your life till you wither and die.”

{Third person's pov} Another day... Hazel was cleaning the house when the door bell rang, she immediately walked towards the door and opened it just to witness Ema. "Hey!" She said excitedly, "Hello beautiful," Ema replied and walked inside with a packet in her hand. "here take it, and test it, I can't really wait to see if you are pregnant or not." Ema said excitedly and passes Hazel the pregnancy test kit. Hazel stared at the packet in Ema’s hand like it might explode. “Oh my God…”

I grab ahold of one of Kenji’s arms, as Levi grabs the other, preventing him from attacking the Fates. Fur begins to sprout on his arms beneath my hold, the sound of his bones breaking and rearranging filling the small room as he gets harder to hold in place with each passing second. While I am all for killing the Fates for what they have just done, I am not foolish enough to believe that I would stand a chance. And neither does Kenji. Which would normally not be my problem, but if Jamari returned to find her Lycan mate killed for attacking the Fates, she would be heartbroken and I couldn’t stand that.