Neon Gods Fanart Novels & Stories

“Hand over the drive.” Sarah smiled. “This? Just some personal files. Nothing you need to worry about.” Elena moved beside Damian. “We know Theo sent you here. We know about the payments. We know you ordered the black roses.” Sarah’s smile faltered for half a second, then returned sharper. “You think you have it all figured out. But you still do not know the best part.” She tossed the USB drive onto the table between them. “Go ahead. Open it.” Damian picked it up and plugged it into the laptop on the table. The screen filled with a folder labeled “Horizon – Final Creative.”

Xiao Ning let out a cold cry, carrying his battle halberd and stepping into the void with his feet, and with every step he took, he would leave behind him a large swath of black mist and shadows. "God-destroying Ten Extinction Slashes!" Ten hundred feet of black halberd awnings almost instantly sent out, each one has the power to destroy the sky and earth, causing the black clouds in the sky to tumble endlessly, as if the end of the world is coming like a scene.

Author's POV Veronica looked at the mirror and fixed her long satin silver gown which has deep neck and it's designed like it will push up her breasts and will give her very sexy look. Long slit which was displaying her tempting long leg and she was wearing thigh chain which was adding stars to her sexy look. She has curled her long hair and finished her look with high heels. She was looking hot in that dress and nude makeup.

“So you’re just going to let yourself in now?” The voice came from behind her, calm and amused—and it sent a shiver straight down her spine. Aire turned quickly. Too quickly. Marcus Cole stood at the edge of the hallway, tall and solid, dressed casually in a fitted black T-shirt and jeans that had no business fitting him that well. His sleeves hugged his arms, tattoos barely visible, salt-and-pepper beard neatly trimmed. He didn’t look like someone’s dad. He looked like trouble. “I—Nia forgot her laptop,” Aire said, words tumbling out faster than she meant them to. “She asked me to grab it.”

He leans over and places a kiss on my ankle. I turn around and head for my dressing table. I wait, my back straight, while Elio passes a gold chain with a sun-shaped medal hanging from it. In the center, a white diamond sparkle with the letter G engraved around it. "Do you like it?" he asks me when he sees me playing with the pendant. "Much, grazie sole mio," I answer, giving him a slight smile through the mirror's reflection. The sun represents him. This is the origin of his name, Helios, the sun. The G is the initial of the Family. This jewel is not an ornament, it is a necklace and a chain to remind me that I belong to him and the Family.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

were the last words of the Moon Goddess before my room came back to normal. I closed my eyes and lay down on my bed. I need to rest for the Mating Ceremony in the evening, and I will start to correct all the things that happened here in Crimson Pack! Four in the afternoon, I called some of my personal maids to fix me for the Mating Ceremony. I wore a long golden gown that made me like a Goddess. I grinned as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was in that position when Amara entered my room. I looked at her reflection, which made my blood boil.

She wanted to dive into the Goldstone promise of the neon life, where everything was more colorful and alive than anything she had ever experienced. The huge silver neon tongue was visible from half a mile away. A long queue of club-goers went all the way two blocks down. She was finally seeing what she could only imagine before. The more she has seen the city, the more she was mesmerized by how alive it was. Tommy parked the car out back and asked her to wait while he went inside. "Can't I go with you?" she asked. "I have to get an ID for you ... usually it'll take a day ... so tomorrow we'll go inside, Roy's not here, they'll never let you in without an ID," he said.

Everytime be drove,he would connect his phone with the car system and play songs by his favourite reggaeton band, CNC O. " You Know me best m CNCO will be performing tonight, i booked us a VVIP spot so that you can accompany me." He replied. It was his dream to watch his favourite band perform live on stage, so when he got a notification last night about their surprise concert,he couldn't stop himself from attending .

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”