Leo Pandora Hearts Novels & Stories

‘Song from your heart, idiot. “My heart…my melody…” he muttered as he stared at Mira’s sleeping face before he start feeling the beat of his heart. He listens to what it was trying to convey and with one kiss placed on Mira’s lips, Angel knew what song he wanted for Mira to hear. Closing his eyes, Angel started feeling every beat of his own heart. He listened to every breath he was taking. With every stroke that he gives to his dearest mate, a song called My Escape by Ravenscode reflects what Angel feels. He sang his favorite song that he was willing to share with Mira over and over again.

"That doesn't mean that she's related to her." I decided to step into the conversation, "Please, trust me, she is my Mother. I just happened to bump into my uncle by pure coincidence. I wouldn't have known it was him if he hadn't called out my Mother's name, thinking I was her. All I want is to get to know my uncle better before I leave." Livia sighed, "Alright, I believe you if you're both telling me the truth, and I've never known Peter to lie." "Thank you." after I said that, I finally noticed Larisa in her highchair. She had a diamond-shaped mark on her forehead, light pink hair and eyes with clit pupils and pointy ears. I couldn't take my eyes off her, "Your daughter is too cute!"

Paolo and Serena are both standing at the centerstage, as they waited for the Stage Director to give them further instructions. "Let's do Chapter 18...The Death of Hope." the Director announced. Paolo and Serena did their own mental training. In this scene, the prince decided to sacrifice his life to prevent the death of his beloved, who carries a curse. Paolo will play as the prince, while Serena will play as Amaia, a commoner who carries a curse, and the lover of the prince. "Take my lead." Paolo whispered at Serena, who nodded in return. They both sat on the floor. Paolo hugged Serena tightly...

My fingers wrap around the invisible, bone-chilling handle of my giant scythe. "Are we confirming this order, sweeties?" Pandora's eyelids twitch wildly. Every single alarm bell in her brain is screaming DANGER. MONSTER. RUN. "NO!" Pandora shrieks. She throws her hands over her head in pure terror. "No! No! We'll pay! We are paying the credits right now! I swear!" I stop pulling out my scythe. I look at the rest of the groaning kids on the floor. "Is everyone okay with that?" I ask politely.

The bear rumbled low in its chest, a sound like distant thunder. Hope clung to Elara's hand, too young to fight but refusing to be left behind. "I'm not afraid, Mama," she said, her small voice steady despite the terror in her eyes. "I know, baby." Elara squeezed her hand. "I know." Little Damon stood apart from the others, his blue eyes fixed on something only he could see. His face was calm, peaceful almost, as if he'd already accepted whatever was coming and made his peace with it.

It was like a force field that repelled the contact of one from another. This wasn't from any of the familiar members however. Pandora clashed her hands together as she drew into herself all sorts of energy around. Her garment flowed in various directions as the force that came was with a great wind. Around Pandora was the aura of all curses that she has within her box. She slowly raised her right hand before her face, the hand where the box was drawn and suddenly, a shockwave was sent out. Butt however saw this on time and managed to protect the humans who were being used by the gods. The shockwave emitted from Pandora was so great to tear apart anything in its way.

He didn't see me, as I was in a more reserved corner of the huge reception, and they sat down, still hugging each other so intimately that I was a little bewildered, not knowing what to think until João Pedro gave A brief but tender kiss on Jack's cheek. I got up, not even sure what I was going to do, and walked toward the two men. The expression of true horror that JP wore was such that I would have found it very funny had it not been for my state of stupor at the discovery I had just made. had just done. João Pedro was gay!

“Aurora, leave me now… else you will never see your daughter again…” I was taken aback by her threat. All this while I thought she was just playing some stupid prank. “This is very real Aurora. I have Tiara in my custody. You can’t see her unless you hand ‘The Heart of Magic’ to me.” “You are kidding right?” I asked with a horrified expression. “No, she is not. Tiara is in our custody. The only way to get her is to hand over ‘The Heart of Magic’ to us.” It was like someone had punched me in the gut. I could understand that Zarina could betray us but Aslan. “Brother….”

He turned around and looked straight in his eyes. "You will not. You will make love to each other everyday. For me, you both will do that daily. So I will not feel lonely. I will feel you both inside my heart if you do that for me. And I want lots of our pups running around when I come back. So you better get to work. I don't want to hear any of your nonsense." Landon loudly announced and it made Berry blush. Charlie chuckled hearing what Landon asked him to do. Charlie nodded his head and wrapped one of his arms around Berry's shoulders. Nodding his head at his lovers, Landon stepped into the cart. It was time for him to go and get the mighty dragon's heart.

She asked, impatient as she waited for him to elaborate. "Bruce a-and Layla Kingston. They're the leaders of t-the Panthers, The American m-mafia." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, I don't have a clue of who they are." The woman grabbed another knife from the table and slashed multiple cuts on his chest, red blood oozing down his torso freely. Bella went around him and carved a heart on his bare back. It was her symbol; a signature, you could say. Each of her victims, alive or not, bared the symbol on their skin.