Mystic Fantasy Dahlia Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Dahlia is fast. A runner to the core. She avoids conflict as much as possible, but she will fight if needed to. She has a quick mind as well. She’ll be a great scout once she finishes training.” “A scout, really? High honors for someone like her,” Oliver had chuckled. “And she’s a beta blood’s mate. I’m sure she’ll be happier-” Gunnar growled, and James had let him. Very little of what Oliver had just said sat well with him.

The girl who didn’t dare to step out of the room in fear dared to step outside in this world alone. “Confidence.” That’s all Carlos was dying to build in her and she had successfully implemented that as an obedient student. “Wow.” He stood in front of the mirror and clapped. “What a lovely stance Inaya. Fucking leaving me in alone you thought you have saved me.” He couldn’t be furious also knowing through which she had gone. Maybe freedom was more important to her than this prison of love. The constant fear of losing, pushing someone in the same deadly fight, maybe those are something she wanted to avoid since the beginning. Carlos couldn’t even blame her fully for such a drastic decision. M

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have to give you such a challenge. Sorry if I made you angry." "You are completely innocent, Lily." "But I made you angry, didn't I, Chris?" Lilyana raised her eyes, now her hazel eyes met Chris's beautiful eyes. "I shouldn't have to give you a challenge like that so coincidence won't happen either. Diana will definitely approach you casually and everyone won't notice what's going on. They will be busy with their own games and won't know if someone is there who is inviting other people to get acquainted and the most important thing is that she won't reveal her feelings in front of many people."

Go right ahead! Diego sighed and walked out. He was sure it was Amelia and he was going to meet her. "Just be careful! we don't know what she's up to and.....Arrrgggh!" She groaned in frustration. "What a stubborn man!" * * * * * * Li-lah turned on the music and started dancing to it. She moved her body slowly and sensually. Her dark red dress had a halter neckline which exposed her ample chest. Her dark raven-black hair fell gently to her shoulders.

DANE I had seen Dahlia leaving in a hurry. Since she had received that parcel in the morning she had been lost in thought. Even when I had needed her signature she had been lost in thought. I had pretended I didn’t remember last night, and it was for the best. It had been an intoxicated mistake. I don’t even know why I kissed her, even if she was a sexy doll. She was still a rich spoilt princess. The more I said that the more it felt unconvincing.

**Dahlia's Point of View** I felt like I have been drifting randomly from one place to another, guided by the wind. My body felt weightless, as if it lacked substance and all that was active was my mind. It felt like I had just lived through a very long and complicated dream. I saw many people in my dreams, starting off with my sister, and then Anthony from way back in the past, and then my thoughts settled on Bradon. I saw his face so clearly, but when he came closer, I couldn't hear what he was saying. He looked very apologetic, as if he was guilty about committing some kind of serious crime, and I thought to myself that there was no way that the Bradon that I knew could have that kind of

“Y-you…!” Ana grinned and let out a sigh, her appetite diminishing even further. “Well, allow me to introduce myself,” Ana said, extending her hand towards them and gently removing the mask that concealed her face. “I am Ana Mystica, and I’ve returned.” Mateo's and Chloe's eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the figure standing before them. It was the person they believed to be long gone, the person they thought was dead. “N-no way… I-It can’t be…” “A-Ana…”

Kali ended up being the one to do it. "Everyone shut up," Kali sat the crystal on the table, drawing symbols of a half moon, comets and a star on top on it. While she did that, Len made a new gem for my heart for Crystalis to live in. I just kept singing. Sal stared at Nia and my body, trying to figure out how to say something. "Mesmerizing voice." "Nyxie Aurora Delor, with star fire and lunar energy, I heal your soul." Nia and I shivered. "Tingly. What now? I'm whole but dead. "

"With this book, I could earn millions, and our family would lead a better life. I would have genuine, brand-new jewels, and my children would have a prosperous future." As these thoughts consumed her, a dark glint flashed in Dahlia's purple eyes. She quickly took out her phone and snapped pictures of the book, her face glowing with fascination at the herbal secrets it held. She wondered if the book was a family heirloom and how it ended up with Elsie, a pesky little girl. In an instant, Dahlia turned green with envy. She clenched her fists and quarreled, "Why should you be so blessed?" She felt the urge to throw stones at this girl who seemed to have all the luck.

I don't want to be a flower anymore". "What do you want to be, sister?" " A Dahlia..." NOTE: DAHLIA IN ARABIC IS NOT A FLOWER BUT A TERM TO DESCRIBE BIG RAISIN OF FIG TREES, THE ONES THAT ARE SO TANGLED? OLD? AND STRONG. A QUESTION? DO YOU LIKE THESE LONG CHAPTERS OR DO YOU PREFER THAT MAKE THEM SHORTER? THANK YOU FOR READING, PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT.