Lord Farquaad Looks Like นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Your precious ADA isn't just an ADA." Freya felt her breath catch. "He also happens to be the President of the Black Forge MC." The world seemed to stop. Freya stared at Luca. At the leather jacket, the patch, and the men who had somewhat appeared behind. The coldness in his eyes was so much that she instinctively stepped back in fear. Pieces suddenly began falling into place. The motorcycles. The respect. The danger. The authority. The scars. The way people instinctively listened when he spoke. Her heart pounded violently against her chest.

He simply… appeared. Velarion. But not as I’d seen him before. No blood-drenched robes. No stretched skin or shrieking wraiths. This version of him wore a simple cloak. Human in shape, mid-thirties maybe. Short black beard, angular features. Skin pale with a faint violet cast. Gold ringed his irises, like dying stars. And I saw it, with a jolt I hadn’t expected. Resemblance. Mine resemblance - to him and to Seraphine.

Leonard didn't say a word and just gently picked her up and walked near the sofa before letting her curl up over his lap. "Relax, my precious. You will get sick." Freya took a few deep breaths calming herself. She slowly opened her palm and again a wave of emotions hit her when she saw the picture of her mother. Stark wasn't wrong, the woman looked exactly like Freya. Same striking blue eyes, sharp jawline, slightly puffy cheeks and dainty nose. The only difference was their lips, her mother's were thin and heart shaped while Freya's were full and round.

Right at my waist. Lucian. That was his name. He looked even more surreal than Draco. His purple eyes, blue long hair, made it very difficult for me to believe he was real. His scaled lower body resembled Draco's. It looked like some armour. But his was pitch black and it was shining against his pale white skin. I gulped. These Dragons are surely going to leave me with an unrealistic romantic expectation. I was so grateful, these thoughts were all in my head. " You should take her with you. In your inner harem. "

“This is too early to expose me, Lari—” “Adira,” I cut in. Marco pouted and caressed his cheeks, softly pulling out the small bean behind his ears. Then the face he used suddenly vanished, revealing his true features. His ash-tainted hair brushed messily sidewards, a pair of pale silver iris behind his black pupil, and most eye-catching was his colorless lips. If I haven’t known what he was, I would much likely believe he is a vampire rather than being a werewolf. “I knew it! You’re not Malik!” Daghum’s regent yelled and stood up her chair.

She hated when these young maiden acted stupid in the presence of her son. Samirah walked out with a frown on her face. She didn’t like the way the Queen had just spoken to her. She knew she was working as a common maid, but she was still human. ************ Fareeda turned in her sleep. She jerked as she felt this weird aura around her. She didn’t know if she was dreaming, but there was a strange man staring at her. He looked evil. He looked like he was going to hurt her. She gasped as he moved even closer to her now.

said the leader . " Who are you ? " asked Kiara . " Me ?......Haven't they told you about me ? " said the leader and showed his hand in a swift way , making all the candles light and the chandeliers shine . Now that the room was filled with light , Kiara could finally see his face . When she looked at him , she noticed that dark black hair , bloody red eyes and flawless skin along with the pointy teeth that showed while he smirked as he looked at her . After looking at him , the person that came to her mind was Eskylrious . Apart from the hair color , they were identical to one another .