Makima Novelas e Histórias

"Who is Marissa?" "Who is Marissa?!" her mother laughed, "why Marissa is our all mighty protector. She is the one out there working hard with her council of witches to shield and mask us away. Silly girl, we couldn't have done it without her. They believe in the work we are doing. They are under our pack control. Anyways, it won't be long till you're free to leave this basement."

Chapter 5 Hannah's POV Manila is nothing like the island. On the island, you can hear the breath of the ocean; here, all you hear is the suffocating roar of engines and the impatient honking of jeepneys. The air doesn't smell like salt and roasting corn; it smells like exhaust and old rain. ​It has been three months since the black helicopters took Luke away. Three months of silence. ​I smoothed out my blazer—the most professional thing I owned—and looked up at the glass giant standing in the heart of Makati. CROMWELL LEGACY. The name was embossed in silver, gleaming under the harsh midday sun. It looked untouchable.

Hunter looks around and growls at Michael to get out of his seat. "Awe man." Michael rolls his eyes theatrically but moves from his seat. "Here you go milady. " He gestures and winks at her, which earns him another guttural growl from Merrick, which in turn earns him a chuckle from everyone else. Hunter moves to sit on the edge of his desk next to his brother and everyone's attention is now on Dakota. Dakota looks at all the bulky, intimidating men around her and then gently clears her throat.

Maika’s response cut through the silence like a dagger: > “I want your help. I need to remember everything. Your brother Cane—he’s a scientist who specializes in memory loss. I want him to help me.” Carl’s eyes widened. His breath caught. > “Why are you so eager to relive your past?” he asked, barely above a whisper. Maika’s fists clenched at her sides. Tears welled in her eyes as she met his gaze, her voice cracking with emotion. > “Because I’m haunted. Every night I see myself running through a forest, chased by dogs… protecting something in my arms… someone. I feel this ache, this emptiness—and I need to know why. Please, Carl. Help me stop the nightmares.”

' This is a great opportunity to show my worth, I mustn't lose it' she thought. “ Level two daemon boars are terrorizing a small town named Symar located on the east side of the city of Evall,” He started, ' level two? I have never fought a level two daemon before,' Amaria thought as she pursed her lips. “ I want you to retrieve the head of one of the daemon boars.” “Of course, you won't go alone, I have sent word to three other packs, and each has agreed to bring out one of their best young warriors. These warriors will accompany you, you must leave by dawn, tomorrow” He explained.

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back.

I watched has prince Liam shifted into his giant form and pluck the fruit for me. He reduced back and gave it to me " thank you" I said. "Come there's one more thing I want to show you" he said to me . Prince Liam took me to a different place entirely. The place was a little dark and surrounded by tall trees. There was a river in-between the trees, a kinda blue water. We stood at the bank of the river. "This river is called healing river , it does two things" he said. " What two two things does it do" I asked curiously.

She looked up and raised her right hand to cover her eyes from the sunlight. The noise of the equipment used in fixing the bookstore was audible. The mayor's mansion is located at the top of the road. There is a staircase leading to the bookstore next to a large automatic gate. Ameira began to climb the stairs to the construction site where she thought she would deliver the food. This is also her last delivery after another job. Even though she worked part-time, it wasn't enough for her. When Ameira climbed up, she saw the small gate was wide open so she walked in without permission.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

[Have you seen a Leica before? "Yup. In your book last night." Dorin replied absent-mindedly. "Look, that one's a Spotmatic, and there's a Bronica and a Mamiya too!" he looked at Seb, "You think they would let me look at their cameras?" he asked. [Go ahead and ask them.] wrote Seb. He watched as Dorin did as he told him. Some of the students smiled at him - Dorin's grin really is contagious, a girl even took his photo, to Dorin's delight.