Match On Mt Olympus Backyardigans の小説・ストーリー

her tone was bland and her expression bored. Un-fucking-believable. Miles white-knuckled the fabric of my sports bra as he brought it to his nose. With a darkening gaze, a rumbling growl, and a deep inhale, he gritted, "Lemon and pine." Orion echoed his agreement with the fabric of my sweatpants against his face and a larger-than-life grin bottoming out my stomach, "A hint of something cool, mint maybe." Was my heart still beating? Why was the sky not opening so the Goddess Celine could put me out of my misery?

River’s POV The backyard had been transformed. Colorful plastic cones marked a big rectangle on the grass. There was a cooler in the shade, half full of juice boxes and cold soda cans. Someone had brought out a speaker, and music played—happy, bouncy songs that made little kids dance and adults smile. It smelled like sunscreen and barbecue. Laughter floated through the air like sunlight—soft and warm.

With a lot of struggle, she raised her face up and Rex gasped, his phone falling from his hands. "Mother!"

Yeah my mate was drop dead gorgeous. 'Stare all you want bitches but that body is mine and mine alone'.

Moira cocks her head at me, and I jerk when she bares her sharp canines at me, feinting an attack, only to have me shield up and get jumped from behind instead. Paws slam into my back, toppling me over, and my dagger clatters to the ground as I crash violently. The impact sends my jaw clattering, and a cold slice down my back forces me into panic mode. I twist, grasping hide and fur, and I lend all the strength I have left to hurl it off me. I cry out as I feel another set of teeth latch onto my foot.

Vincent says, cupping my pouted cheeks in his hands. "Look at her, how can you say no to this face?" he says, clearly enjoying this. "Okay baby. I'll give you two options. Do you want a car or a trip to Switzerland?" my mother asks. "Switzerland of course," I say, lighting up immediately. "Of course," my brother says sarcastically and they all laugh. "Can Jade come?" my parents look at each other hesitantly. "Sure baby," my mother says.

Caesar grumbled again, and he says, drawing attention back into the discussion "Anyway, what about the meeting that precedes it?" Xavier looked at him with a sideways smile, knowing very well that he hated such occasions "In any case, the Moon Hunting event will be the same as always. Any adult member of the group who has a mate may participate. Nothing will change from previous years." Alpheus smiled excitedly, for this was the only chance he could get close to Emala "However, we still have to hold the meeting. It's a tradition." The features of the three changed, grumbling and frustration appeared on their faces

I quickly get the shirt on and head out to the backyard where the party is in full swing. We have so many things for the kids to do, as well as the adults. I must say I outdid myself with Onyx’s party. I am standing at the top of the steps to walk into the backyard, and I am hit with my mate’s mouthwatering smell. Before I can turn, he places a hand on my back, and I hear Onyx giggle. “Mama, Spidey Spidey” Onyx shouts out. “Yes, my beautiful boy this is all for you! Happy Birthday Onyx”

The creature beneath the earth answered with another laugh. And suddenly— something moved behind us. Not beneath us. Behind us. A figure. Standing at the edge of the clearing. Watching. My heart stopped. Golden eyes. Dark braided hair. Exactly like the woman from the memories. Exactly like the Last Guardian. Exactly like me. Except she wasn't a memory. She wasn't a vision. She was standing there. Real. Physical. Impossible. The moment her gaze met mine— the bond exploded open. And she smiled. Not kindly.

I said in a calm voice, staring my mom in the eyes. For a short moment, her eyes drifted to Mia, who was shaking in my arms, from fear, her head bent low, to avoid my mother’s hard stare. But after a while, Luna exhaled and walked towards us, stopping right beside Mia. she placed a finger on her chin and lifted it up, till their eyes met.