روايات وقصص ضمن Novel Ilana Tan

It wasn't just any orphanage; it was a place to recruit other warriors and agents of Zarathanis and some beings who were rejected at times were converted and recruited. There were Iliana, one of the agents of the rages, she was called a young prodigy, the rage of the body in flames in fire, in which she was chosen for the best missions of the sects of Zarathanis to infiltrate, because of that, she loved to paint the hair, put on wigs, that being why, that she had short and thin hair, she almost shaved her head, if she didn't have a big chest for her age, she would pass for a goth man, lucky for her to have wide thighs.

Killian POV I am bewitched. Mila Anderson cannot be human and real at the same time. Those sea-green siren eyes were meant to drown every soul they landed on. Her dark red hair cascaded to her waist, and the ripped jeans hugged her curves so perfectly it was almost criminal. She clutched the straps of her messenger bag as if her life depended on it, standing behind her family with her shoulders hunched. But when her eyelids fluttered and her gaze met mine—she had me, right then and there.

ILYANA’S POV Any minute from now, my heart was going to explode out of my chest. I was nervous, anxious, jumpy—every single thing I could think of all at once. I paced around the room, repeating the plan over and over in my head. Tina would get the alpha king. I’d welcome him, take him to the small dinner table we prepared, make sure he eats, and then fully seduce him and take charge of the room. I was dressed in a flimsy seduction piece, a robe tied tight around me. It was similar to what Lucienne wore the last time I saw her.

Elia said “No because mum’s always telling us about her, glory days, you know, her paegentry and how she was beautiful and wanted. It’s the same way I’m beautiful and wanted, and I’m gonna keep on exploring, and I’m gonna keep on having fun, and I’m not gonna pause my life for a man. Unless I’m ready to settle down.” “Even if it’s not for love?” Her mum asked She scoffed, “pls mum loves overrated. They both laughed

" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in " THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NONSENSICAL NOVEL , F*CK YOU AUTHOR!" But cursing the author once wasn't enough for her so she repeatedly cursed the novel and the author . The Fl was putiful but so was Chelsea under WHAT premises was Lilian allowed to have a HE but Chelsea was given a BE? " Iliana! We will be late for Mrs Sushma's hindi lecture " " I'm coming Rohini " Iliana shouted to her best friend and rushed out from her room but as soon as she stood up her head started to feel dizzy .

She was about to push the double doors of the lodge open. “Celia,” someone called from behind. Celia turned, meeting Ilana’s approach. The dark–haired thirty–something year old female was maternal in every sense of the word. Caring for the pups was a pack’s collective duty, but Ilana easily monopolized it. “Morning, Ilana.” Ilana’s eyes drifted briefly to Darius, showing resentment before turning back to Celia. “What are you doing?” “I was going to gather and wash the pups’ tunics before they wake and it's harder to get them to stay put.”

⸻ And a woman stepped out. ⸻ Silver eyes. ⸻ Dark hair. ⸻ A calm smile. ⸻ Exactly like the girl from the memory. ⸻ Exactly like Nyra. ⸻ She held a black book in her hands. 📖🖤 ⸻ The title glowed. ⸻ THE END OF REALITY ⸻ Nyra smiled. ⸻ Then looked directly at Ilyaan. ⸻ And spoke the words that shattered everything.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

Please, return the book to its place after reading,” having completely changed, Eriz headed back, leaving the girl alone. Finding a comfortable corner by the window, Ilyana opened her notebook. She was not mistaken - the first page read: “Master Mulder, humble servant of Selene, mother of the White Moon.” Below it is written in small handwriting: “The madman who knew heaven.” Ilyana leafed through the notebook. Some pages were covered in beautiful handwriting. But most of the diary was filled with drawings. Thin lines formed the images of maps, castles and winged people. Ilyana touched one of the images - a flying winged man. Not only was she not alone, there were entire cities like her. But

I didn't. "You said what now?" Sir Sinclair looked up at the stairs. "Ah, there you are Daryl. Get the rest of you now, will you?" "Uhm who is she?" Ilana was the next person to come out of her room, clad in a teal coloured gown like she was attending a ball or something. The princess didn't know what was at stake here. "She is Lady Galana. Renowned detective in all eight packs of Nevanda," Ethan announced, making his presence known with Axel behind him, and his sister coming out of her room as well.