Lanara 소설 & 이야기

"Chaol has long fallen ever since he messed things up and I want to take Asthenosthene as fast as possible before that moron does something unthinkable." Lana slowly pushed Othello away from her. "You have your decisions and I will stick to mine." she smiled at him. "And I do not have any regrets." The maid then arches herself and slightly bowed at him before leaving. Othello clenches his fists. "Don't say I didn't warn you... Lana." he grumbled. _ Meanwhile, above the sea of trees surrounding the Village of Erana, Owl and Yvonne had been surveying around.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

he said handing her the blow-up picture of Andrew that she had intentionally left in that house when they sold it. Lana smiled. "I-I---," The young lady couldn't continue what she wanted to say because Andrew had already cut it off. "Sam gave me this. She said Aunt Tina found it here," Andrew started. Lana swallowed when she remembered what she had written on the back of that frame. Then she turned the frame and then quietly read what was written on the back of it. But because she remained silent the young man spoke again. "L.A.M stands for Lana Amara Montes, right?" amusement was in the young man's tone.

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

Stacy kept up a running conversation about nothing in particular to keep Angel's mind off of the little pain she was inflicting in order to stamp my name and ownership on her body. I kept one hand in hers while playing with her hair with the other; my eyes on the needle as it moved in short meticulous progress across her flesh. Three hours later we were done and my baby was sporting a brand-new tattoo right across her Mons; it said simply Colton Lyon's on top with a butterfly that covered both labia majora in the same color scheme as her angel wings. With the clit piercing in the middle it was fucking hot and my mouth watered at the sight of it. Stacy gave her a mirror to look at it and she

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Dana spoke without turning her head. “Oh… it is pants…” Lara smiled as she locked Dana’s cupboard and skipped away happily taking the key. Dana turned around and saw that Lara placed a sky-blue jean and a navy-blue crinkle textured ruched top with a low sexy cowl neck and skinny long sleeve. Dana felt like she had crows flying round her head. “Lara Burton” Dana screamed “Get right back here.”

Yet, instead of the anticipated screams, they were greeted with cheers and whistles from the onlookers. Chris and Rebecca timidly parted a few fingers to steal a peek and were left utterly amazed. On the expansive racetrack, Lana, dressed in fiery red, moved like a blazing sun, her long, dark hair flowing with the wind. The flower on her forehead, under the radiant sun, held an enchanting allure. It was dazzling and mesmerizing. Riding Polaris, the white horse, Lana exuded the aura of an ancient mythological goddess, captivating the hearts of those in her presence and prompting a subtle furrow on Emilia's brow.