Lan Wangji The Untamed Novels & Stories

She nodded. "I've made up my mind." "I honestly thought it would take you at least a week to answer me." "I'm unemployed right now, Lex. I had plenty of time to think." Taking a deep breath, she met his gaze. "Lex, let's get married. I'll go with you to the Sea Dragon Kingdom." Alex blinked in surprise. "Are you sure you don't want to stay here?" "I'm sure." Anna smiled faintly. "At first, I planned to make a deal with Uncle Chandra and find a way to make the Sanjaya family suffer. But after you offered me a new life, I decided to let them go and start over instead."

Fang Jia clenched her fists. “I never planned this.” “Of course you didn’t.” Lan’er smiled. “That’s what makes it so… interesting.” Silence. Then— Lan’er reached into her bag. Fang Jia’s eyes sharpened. “What are you—” “Relax.” Lan’er pulled out a small envelope. White. Simple. She held it out. “For you.” Fang Jia didn’t take it. “…What is that?” “Open it.”

Rieka As soon as everyone calmed down, Sam sent a link to Jo, and we all went straight to the office to get things sorted out. The young woman who was Aiden's mate started talking before the door even closed behind us. "I'm Lian Tshui and I'm a jiaoren, which is basically a mermaid. And that standoffish blonde pretty boy is Trenton Fontaine," she said as she pointed at the serious-looking blonde man. "He's a nãga, or a snake-man."

Han Jiang was shocked from the core. Lufan laughed and said, “Wait wait, let me introduce myself, I am Dr. Wang Lufan, Minister Wang’s son and the Chief of Lion’s Clan.” After having dinner with some exchange of words, Elder Han left the three ‘friends’ to catch up. Li Kang Jun then briefed his story to Han Jiang. “No no! This is so ridiculous!” Han Jiang was awed. The two infamous personalities of the underworld are no one else but his best friend and a warm-hearted doctor he met a few days ago! This is too much to digest!

Joe wang assert. "Terrifically awesome, you're taking us home which is worse and your company sucks"Joe wang feign hurt by their sentence. "Show us, I'll propose to her on your behalf" Si jie Utter "I don't do nice things" "This is not nice, How's Lilian?thinking of hiring her to work on the ranch" " She's beautiful,so great at games,checkers,chess,gin rummy just name it ,I never new an American could be so nice"

The woman stood proudly in front of him. Her appearance was a little immature, but her temperament was very perfect. Her body was relatively thin, and there were wisps of cold and sharp light flickering in her eyes. Wasn't she Liu Xuanji? "Roar..." At this moment, the tamed wolf beast beside her suddenly opened its eyes, which were filled with anger. "Swoosh!" He didn't say anything. Zephyr Khan, who had been invincible just now, directly turned around and ran away.

He was overacting because he had been giving anything to help Queenie. Secretly, Deril's heart had praised Queenie for her beauty, courage, firmness, and brave. The girl deserved Deril's praise and admiration. He had seen a lot of girls. However, from this time, he found that she was almost perfect. Except her face is always cold, and she rarely smiles. Queenie then nodded at Waliaver. "Lana, wake up the Little Dragon first! He will lead us all to the Kingdom of Bright River." Waliaver ordered his daughter, Lana. Lana flew around Fewa. Terrible long fangs appeared on Lana's face.

If it's all right, Xiaolan, Fujian! Xiaolan tugged at the corner of her skirt and held out her hand to make a gesture of please: 'Mr. Jiang, please.' Jiang Luran took a deep breath, straightened his collar, and turned away. 'President, you are really amazing. In a few words, this Jiang Lu was speechless!' Xiaolan's face is filled with a smile, and she looks particularly gloating. 'I didn't say anything, mainly because I didn't do these things myself. Of course, I have no ghosts in my heart.'

Long Rong'er felt that there was no more space to paint, so she pointed to one of the winged lions that had been trying hard to avoid the little lady's gaze. "Hey, of course you can! You, come here!" Tang Nuan called out with a pleasant smile, looking at the lion pointed out by Rong'er. The lion seemed unwilling and wanted to leave, but Tang Nuan's next words made the lion immediately come to Rong'er without resistance.

But when her words ended, silence didn’t follow. Lio stepped forward first. The wiry, quiet boy who rarely spoke above a whisper clutched a scrap of parchment in his ink-stained hands. His face was pale, his dark curls damp with sweat, but his chin lifted. “You won’t go alone,” he murmured. His fingers trembled as he held up the paper. In the torchlight, the others could see what he’d drawn: a wolf. But not just any wolf, its back stretched with wings, its body caught mid-leap, as though it was soaring into something greater.