La Lechuza Pictures の小説・ストーリー

“Oh, I think they already met, and he hasn’t returned yet…or will he?” “Is that how desperate you are to fool me, Laia?” “I thought that you might want evidence.” She opened her palm and light came out from it. The light turned into images and then it moves and became a scene. It was Ryvan carrying Zild out of the castle. In the woods, a girl was there waiting for them. She was worried when she saw Zild. Zild opened his eyes and saw the girl. ‘Vien?’

"Alpha Arthur, you're forgetting something. I'm wolf less. What do you really think you can get from someone like me?” “If you are mine, I can even make you my Luna.” I couldn't help but chuckle at this point.” “Why do you laugh?” “Because you make me laugh. Did you honestly think that I would fall for that?” “Is my offer not enough? All you have to do is say yes, and I promise you that you'll never have to suffer.” “May I ask you a question, Alpha.” “Sure, go ahead.” “Why me? Is it because you wish to prove to Alpha Drake that you could get what he has?”

But then I took a breath of relief when I recalled that Klara would definitely inform him that she had found me and that I was doing okay. “I hope so,” Lea chimed in and I shook my head. She then continued, “Good that we found our mate and it happens to be that delicious looking man.” “Lea!!” I shouted at her and she giggled. I flipped the page that I had been reading and my eyes found that a page was rather incomplete. It just had a drawing of a black creature but there wasn’t much about it. “Najak-The Lich” I read the title of the page out loud to myself as my thumb outlined the drawing of the creature.

at the top of his lungs! Liza falls to her feet, crying as well, but then she pulls something out of her purse. “She gives it to Leah with instructions to give it to me.” I grabbed the item from Leah’s hand and to my surprise, it’s a small photo album. It’s full of pictures of Jake with her in bed naked, of Jake holding Katie, of Jake holding Katie in one arm and Liza in another. The album goes on and on with so many memories that they’ve shared. The last photo is of a newborn baby girl wearing a pink onesie with a pink beanie that says Natalie in white letters.

He is breathing through a tube right now and I won’t listen to Eugene or Gabriel tell me that she doesn’t deserve punishment anymore. Instead of research, my laptop pulls up a hoard of articles involving my picture, my name, and even a few of my old life. I know I should skip past all of the meaningless gossip, but I can’t, clicking the first article where the Queen Luna is pictured leaned over, weeping into the bed sheets of a wounded, unconscious wolf.

He question as he motioned with his hand for us to leave the tent. "What's with the little fox nickname?" I queried as we exited the tent. He opened the boot of a relatively expensive looking Aldi Q7, and threw the suitcase in as though it weighed nothing. "You remind me of one." He shrugged and expanded on his explanation. "They have white hair, and often have two different coloured eyes." He concluded, closing the boot.

Dried remnants of old herbs still clung to the surface. Lyra stood still. A wave of dizziness struck her as her eyes landed on the wooden table. Flickering images surged up: she saw herself as a young woman, carefully grinding herbs on that table. Nearby stood a tall, quiet man helping her stoke the fire and measure ingredients with practiced hands.

He stood up, his hand on his waist and the other holding still the scroll— he continued reading the rest of the page. Yulo watched him as he bit the insides of his mouth, he could sense another blood coming out of his throat but he supposed that it would not be good to throw up now. He gulped hard and stared at Adhler as the young King continued reading the scroll. Yulo was about to ask him something that could give them a clue who the Luna is when Adhler suddenly threw the scroll to the wall! “King Adhler!” Yulo shouted, he winced in pain when his insides hurt after he had stood up all of a sudden. “I know you are a King and with absolute power, still! This is something that you cannot do!

Chelsea leaped straight up, kicking off from the huge icicles , using it as a springboard, she shot out like a bullet fired from gun, landing right under the tortorantula . The smell of rotten meat burned her nostrils. The tortorantula was clicking its pincers more furiously ever than before clearly it didn't like its vision obscured . Chelsea however got ready to charge ignoring the angry bellows , she came up , kneeling with her sword in hands .She drove her sword straight into its underside, slashing its furry body . The tortorantula roared in agony. It flailed, clicked its pincers , then began to disintegrate , crumbling as if it was made of sand,it burst apart, showering Mia with chunks

Wolves stirred. She closed her eyes. He was right. It had only just begun. And the world would learn to say her name as both curse and benediction. A Luna... and a whore. And no one would ever forget.