Lala Manga の小説・ストーリー

She stood there for a moment, not uttering a single word but the silence didn't last for long as she walked towards me immediately with a lit-up face and an effortless smile before she started to talk. "Oh, I am sorry, young Luna. I had no idea that was what you were talking about. I thought you were talking about something else. I will be more than happy to go out with you, anywhere you want to go." She explained with all excitement on her face. Her smile was contagious and I just could not hold back myself from smiling. Many thoughts rushed through my mind and suddenly, the idea of meeting my mate started to ring in my head. "Who could he be?" I asked myself as I looked away from Lia as sh

gets to her feet and starts pacing in front of me. She wipes her cheeks a few times, bends down and picks up a small twig that still has some of its leaves attached. She slowly and absentmindedly pulls the leaves off as she continues, "Elder Zane attaches the new cuff to one of her wrists before undoing the one connecting her to the wall, she struggles but the male holding her neck then steps tight up against her forcing her back against the wall, he then kisses her again as he goes back to rubbing his hips against her. Elder Zane then moves around them and connects the other side of the cuffs to her other wrist and then again undoes the cuff, keeping her connected to the wall. She struggle

And for the first time since I met her, I see true happiness in Cici’s smile. Logan brings Lala and me to the other wing next. It is the meditation and yoga room. “Lala is a dancer. She’s physically very flexible,” I explain to old man Logan. He nods, visibly pleased to hear this and guides us to a corner where a six-foot-four man with a shaven head is tyring out a backend pose. “That’s wonderful! I have to go,” Logan says, glancing at the clock on the wall. “I’ll leave you to help Harry out with his yoga poses then.”

Even if Lulla cried over something silly in the future, they still wouldn't let her get sad again. Fortunately, Frans and Sol's efforts seemed to have had a positive effect on Lulla. With her eyes still teary, the girl stared at the large doll in her brother's hands. Although Lulla previously couldn't smell pheromones like a typical werewolf, the girl managed to smell the soothing pine scent this time. Lulla's hand reached out to take the doll from her brother's hand. Lulla inhaled the scent on the doll deeply, then began to feel magically calm.

I've a choice? Author Note: Lalya is an awkward charcer who has a big inferiority complex, so she used her foul mouth and humor to escape reality most of the time. She deflect the pain by acting funny which is honesty sad. Lets see how her relationship with Lucian proceeds. Will Layla let Lucian mark her?

Brodie, who had been silent for a while now, spat out his cider. “So you mean for the main it's like a weird p**n show, then he gets to fuck her afterwards just to remind those of the Harem that they are below him. And he's the boss even in that bedroom.” “Basically, yes, but in Luna’s Harem bedroom, the Divine Chamber is a specialised suite there is the Alpha chair where he watches from a circular bed and bunk beds in a side room for when the main is away and the Luna is in heat four males are picked by the main to mate with her and they can’t stand in the main bed afterwards that aren’t equals even once the main rituals are done the Alpha and Luna stay in the main bed over night the Harem

is the last of the Akira offspring, from your face I see that no one mentioned it to you, your moon is the last Xianman -What are you saying? —That your Luna is the last person in this world who can revive the dead with her blood, obviously only royalty, she is an akira, a mixture of everything fantastic that the world does not know, wolf, vampire, witch, she has unimaginable powers and of course I need to revive some battle companions and her.... "Lale" —Do you also want to revive his mother? -Of course! Lale is a unique mix, the last woman in the world with dragon blood, over the years her transformation was lost, but her power is unmatched.

Laura walked in immediately, noticing the tension and dominance displayed by the woman's wolf, she gave her a small nod of acknowledgment. "Luna," she greeted her wolf. That placated the Luna's wolf, who retreated. Nicole had never been so grateful to see Laura in her entire life. Relief shot through her body. Laura gathered the women around a corner and had a small talk with them, when she was done she walked to where Nicole stood. "Follow me," she said, walking briskly. Outside she turned to Nicole and said. "The date for your coronation and mating ceremony has been fixed. They will no longer train you. From now on you will begin your rituals for the celebration."

Now the lucky shit gets to fuck her in the shower while I’m baking cupcakes, and Forrest is working on the next edition of his online manga Chasing Kitsune. “Mmm, that’s an image that would drive any of us to distraction. Can it be tomorrow night?” Forrest sighed. I laughed. “Soon enough, baby bro. Soon enough.” I assured him. “How’s the manga coming? I still can’t believe Yūri is letting you turn her life into a manga.” I asked, shaking my head.

CHAPTER 33 Lila's chest expanded with a deep, fortifying breath as she finished the last tubes of paint and looked over her latest masterpiece. The canvas vibrated with a boldly dissonant symphony of shapes and hues, an unashamed expression of her volatile emotions in the aftermath of Yuria's brutal assault. Yet, beneath the seething maelstrom of color, there was something profound...something steadfast and unwavering in the face of the chaotic tempest. A single figure emanating peaceful defiance, exalted within its eye as if illuminated by an inner brilliance that no outer turbulence could destroy.