Monochrome Dream Eating Baku นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The moon is bright red with the sacrificial blood and Gurudza has not yet spoken a word on Mukura’s where abouts in shock because of the thought of the world ending. Mukura herself seems to have been caught in a spell that has trapped her in a dream world where everything is alright and she is receiving affection from Takada and the twins and feels welcome. Sitting on the table in the kitchen about to have breakfast with the others as a family with a merry feeling. In her head she is thinking that everything that has occurred up until now was a dream.

Lord Baku interrupted "Sure" Camila answered. Lord Baku drew his friend away "What is so important that you needed to drag me away from my mother?" Melnyk asked "Nothing that much. I just needed to ask you for something" Baku answered "Humour me?" Melnyk smiled "I do not like that smile" "I bet you don't. So what is wrong?" "Seeing you and Zafira brought joy to my heart and I want something similar. I am in love with Astana and I want her as my mate and I want to be bonded to her"

Selene walked the celebration areas one last time, touching up last minute details. The cream and gold colors shine brilliantly in the god realm. Everything was absolutely perfect, the only thing missing was the girl. Hopefully she would appear soon, this time it would be different. Selene ran her hand over the linen on the desserts table stacked with everything you could think of. Well, it automatically catered to what the person desired the most at that moment and her cravings for hot chocolate and fruit stuck even after the pregnancy. She grabbed the perfect cup of hot chocolate and finished it quickly; she watched it refill with delight, the automatic refill feature was something she lov

I huffed and headed towards one of the doors which I believe to be a room… Inside the room was as dark as I expected it to be but it was quite beautiful and exquisite… I kept my stuff on the bed and headed towards the bathroom because I felt sticky being in the same Clothings for hours… I went over to the bathroom which was just as big as the bathroom in his mansion in Luxembourg and peeled off the sticky Clothings off my body before fixing a bath in the tub and placed myself inside the cold bubbly water and my tensed muscles began relaxing… It felt so good and I felt sleepy again but the rumbling sound in my stomach reminded me of how hungry I was.. While we were on the plane I didn't get t

I huffed and headed towards one of the doors which I believe to be a room… Inside the room was as dark as I expected it to be but it was quite beautiful and exquisite… I kept my stuff on the bed and headed towards the bathroom because I felt sticky being in the same Clothings for hours… I went over to the bathroom which was just as big as the bathroom in his mansion in Luxembourg and peeled off the sticky Clothings off my body before fixing a bath in the tub and placed myself inside the cold bubbly water and my tensed muscles began relaxing… It felt so good and I felt sleepy again but the rumbling sound in my stomach reminded me of how hungry I was.. While we were on the plane I didn't get t

I reached for my water, my eyes tracking the way his throat bobbed when he swallowed. "Is that a crime?" "You don't eat here," he rasped, finally lifting his head. Those green eyes were blown out, the pupils swallowing the iris until they were almost entirely black. "You eat... there." He gave a sign vaguely toward the center of the room where the team was staring at us like we had both grown second heads. "I eat where I want," I replied. I took a bite of my sandwich, watching him. "Why are you sitting in the dark? You like being a ghost?"

I huffed and headed towards one of the doors which I believe to be a room… Inside the room was as dark as I expected it to be but it was quite beautiful and exquisite… I kept my stuff on the bed and headed towards the bathroom because I felt sticky being in the same Clothings for hours… I went over to the bathroom which was just as big as the bathroom in his mansion in Luxembourg and peeled off the sticky Clothings off my body before fixing a bath in the tub and placed myself inside the cold bubbly water and my tensed muscles began relaxing… It felt so good and I felt sleepy again but the rumbling sound in my stomach reminded me of how hungry I was.. While we were on the plane I didn't get t

Ahhhhhh my happy birthday Because the weather was rather hot, I wore a short sleeve t-shirt and short jeans. Noah held my hand as he toured the city of the Gods. There are many unique things here. What caught my attention the most, when my stomach sounded, and I saw the food that was quite delicious even though only from the photo "Noah, I want to eat this" I pointed the food photo at Noah. Noah said yes, and we also ate the same dish, after Noah asked the waiter at the restaurant, the name of the dish was Bebek Betutu.

While Yara is cooking dinner, Kenzo and Dream are busy doing assignments. "The furnitures were already upstairs." Kairo said. "Already?" Yara asked with her surprised look. Again, they were at their morning hideout. "Yeah. That's what we liked about Dax, his fast delivery and take note, it's free of charge." Kylo said smiling. "By the way, I painted Dream's room with peach. yours with a light lilac, and with you, a soft black." Buster said talking to Kenzo. "Whatever you want, I trust your taste." Kenzo said. "I wanted to color it with red but I change my mind." Buster said with a naughty smile. "Get lost!" Kenzo said that made his friends laughed. Kairo saw Yara's curiosity. "Red just like

~ Amara ~ The Obsidian was a place built of polished black stone and the kind of hushed, expensive air that made me want to hold my breath. It was the centerpiece of Raventport’s dining scene, a cathedral for people who traded in power and didn't mind the cold. I sat at the circular table, my back straight, my hands folded tightly in my lap beneath the white linen tablecloth. My dress was a deep, midnight blue—chosen by Helena’s personal shopper, of course. It was stiff and uncomfortable, the fabric scratching against my collarbone.