Romans & histoires Menelaus

The door opened, interrupting my thoughts, and two tall men came in, walking towards me, both wearing black suits; one had a scar coming down his eye, and the other had a neck tattoo of a snake. "Look at those breasts, Magus." The scared guy smirked, looking over to the neck tattoo guy, which he called Magnus. What sucked most about having a severe stab wound that was completely vulnerable, I couldn't get up or kick these perverted assholes in the heads. Alessandro was right I can't look after myself properly. "I'm gonna have a fun time with you, Piccola Ragazza," Magnus darkly chuckled, picking my legs up and throwing me over his shoulder. I cried out as my injured thigh came into contact w

The students clapped nicely as she raised her wrinkly hands. “That oldie will have a hard time coping up with the students,” said Briane, sniggering. “Agreed!” Michelle rolled her eyes. “With that face? I don’t think any man would dare date her.” “Hey, who are you to judge?” squeaked Reigna, frowning. “She’s married, Ms. Dela Vega.” “Well, good for her.” When the claps died, Ms. Selene said, “And now here's Mr. Martin Heirt, a dimension Wielder from Zorphe’s Empire.”

he said while stretching out his right hand in front of Malia. "S- Ska ... Skars –Skarsgard ?!" shrieked Malia with sharp rounded eyes.

Clara. I go to the counter and take off the lid of the big bowl and the pleasing aroma of the boil pasta immediately comes to my sense. I take off the lid of the second container and see the accompanying chicken sauce. I smile. Mrs. Tina separated the pasta and the sauce. She knows me so well. As I turn to fetch a plate from the cupboard, I drive into a stonewall chest causing me to freak out and gasp. Eren. Does he eat bricks or what?

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I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

, “You are nothing but a whore, and I own you.” I glared at the bitch, “You are trying to own a Lunar Guardian? This will not do.” No one knew that my Aunt Selene was my favorite aunt. I would not stand for anyone trying to harm her, nonetheless harm my Destined. “You have a death wish, and I am going to grant it.” I grabbed my sword from its sheath on the floor. “I, Hephaestus, son of Zeus and Hera, God of Olympus, sentence you to death for the harm caused to the Guardian of the Goddess Selene, daughter of Thea and Hyperion, Titans of this world. You do not get any last words.” With two strides and one swift motion, I separated her head from her body. I leaned down and took my gold back. “E

It will kill me and all my friends. Phelan pounced again. This time, Don brought Riptide up in a deadly arc. The hellhound disintegrated into dust and fur. He had prepared for this midnight of the moon, for he had the news already at hand. He could see More wolves surged forward—snakes and giants and telkhines—but the wolf roared at them, and they backed off, “One on one?” He called. “Just like old times?” Phelon's nostrils quivered. She seriously needed to keep a pack of Kleenex in her armor pocket because that nose was wet and red and pretty gross. She unstrapped her dagger and swung it around. It was beautiful in a harsh, I’m~going~to-gut~you~like~a~fish way. Each of its twin blades was

He asked, smiling at me as I read his proud expression in his eyes. “Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. Killian is going to be my MAIN sponsor in this…”

Ignoring the question asked, Melpomene snatched the portrait from his hands and allowed her features to produce a smile. Her eyes promenaded along Amethyst's portrait and suddenly frowned upon her hair colour. "Your mate is ISCHYRÓS {Powerful}. You just need each other." Melpomene puffed in a quiet tone while she returned the portrait to its owner— who at that time had his eyes facing the window.