Novelas y relatos de Mitsuri

It was a pleasure to see her flowing, moon shadow-black hair. “Alpha Erica” I could hear the Crystal White Alpha calling out to her as he walked up to her to greet her. She was highly welcomed and respected. A special high sit was made especially for her. While she walked to her sit, I made eye contact with her and her enticing, constellation-gold eyes gazed at me over her puffy, heart-shaped lips. I stopped gazing at her when she almost tripped. It was funny but also adorable, I grinned at her and her eyes glitched from gold to black within a few seconds which got me scared.

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Maria stared in astonishment at how mesmerising his eyes were and the mole—he had a mole on his nose. Something about it felt awfully familiar. Does she know this person?

All things I'd have been perfectly content never knowing. Once the strangers were completely mutilated beyond recognition, they were finally begging for death. Blake smiled more widely than I'd ever seen as he leaned closer to them, appearing almost euphoric in their misery. They confessed that they were from the Silver Moon Pack in Maine. They had formed an alliance as a promise for reinforcement in their own ongoing disputes. Luckily, Silver Moon Pack was a smaller pack and not a true threat to us. However, it wasn’t clear how many other packs may be forming alliances with the Bois Sombre Pack—it was likely they were not the only one.

I said and just then the door opened and Venetia came in with fresh carrots in her hands. "Thank you " I said and began feeding my rabbit "where did you get it from". "From the kitchen Milady" she answered. "Why do you always cover your face with a net" Elia suddenly asked as she sat up on the bed. " It's the tradition here Milady, for every maids to cover our face with a net, it is forbidden to leave your face open without a net" Venetia answered facing Elia. " But why? "I asked this time, the rabbit has finished eating the first carrot I gave it and started eating the second one, it must really be hungry.

With the way she had been behaving lately, our future together wasn't guaranteed. Mai'karfi had arrived in the afternoon. It took him a long time to reach Buchum because of the quarantine laws that I passed. They had to sneak out of the village and every other village on their way to Buchum, and that made the journey take longer than usual. I was glad that he hadn't fallen ill, but the report we got about Rukum was terrible. We also suspected that the issue had spread to other states in Lafiya, as some visitors from Duniya informed us about the red sky and dying plants in Duniya.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

An invasion of the mind was common to wolves, telepathic links were what bound packs together but the Mente Compartida was a much more dangerous ritual. She looked to her father and nodded her head, he nodded back in understanding before turning. She faced the Alpha’s, equal looks of anger and fear in their eyes at the forgotten challenge. She ignored them and turned back to the male who kneeled before her. “I have shown you mercy. More than your father ever gave to my people,” She said to him. He met her eyes and sucked in a breath as their gazes connected. Silver and sapphire blue. Her beast locked tightly away under her skin, pushed to the back of her mind. She walked past him and let her

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.