Phantom Paradise Webtoon Novels & Stories

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON three weeks later I tapped my cigarette on the table as I gazed out the window, Blood dripped down my face with my ribs burning and the lit cigarette in my hand. I was covered in fresh warm blood. It's not mine , it's for that fucking dead bastard who owed me ten fucking grand along with 20-balls of coke. It's warm outside, the sun is bright and there isn't a sight of clouds. Birds chirped, the wind blowing causing the large trees to dance with the wind.

These creatures in their numbers began to rush towards the supernaturals. "We cannot save them now John." Pandora warned. John turned over and watched. He looked towards Pandora before he held her left hand, (from where he stood). Pete, Maria and Butt created a chain along with John who held Pandora. John fixed his mind in hers as he found where Paradise Island was. The paradise island was the only place he could channel to even as he didn't want to go there. They had no choice, beasts were up for them. A portal opened up and they stormed in, as the portal closed, the scene did too and so did the Chapter concluded.

This is a paradise with my loved one, I can't wish for more! ..The END... IF you want an book 2 just comment and vote gems to continue. ( ◜‿◝ )♡

She looks at peace, serene, she's smiling slightly. But the atmosphere begins to get a little denser when the moon's celestial body reaches its highest point, of greater power. I begin to pay more attention to the young woman who is lying in front of me and realize that little white rays are running through her veins. Promptly I stood up, and joined her family's prayer circle, positioning myself among her parents holding my hand tightly, and allowing me to feel their devotion to me and love for their firstborn. As we chant the sweet breeze becomes stronger and stronger but we hold our ground. As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicaten

🌿 Stepping into Part 29—the chapter where Yam and Franc turn dreams into doors. Their studio isn't just paint and poetry now; it's possibility. And that quiet hope they sketched during rainy afternoons? It’s ready to welcome the world. Yam and Franc had always been dreamers, their minds filled with visions of a world where art and emotion intertwined seamlessly. When they stumbled upon the idea of creating a sanctuary for those seeking solace and inspiration, they knew they had found their calling. They called it Tahanan Para sa Titig, a home for gazes, a place where the soul could rest and the heart could speak.

My job was to take care of things for them so that they could enjoy all the honor and glory that came from it. Now that I had a second chance because of my rebirth, I would never make that mistake again. After I had everything arranged, I leaned back into the Alpha's chair and scrolled through the news on my phone. I was planning to brush up on some new hunting techniques, but every headline was about the dazzling fireworks over the coast. The fireworks were more beautiful than anything I had ever seen. They symbolized a lifetime together. As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up.

she pouted, "but you have to drive." Lucy pulled her fingers out of her pussy and pushed them under Cherry's nose. Cherry breathed in deeply. "I w-want to be doing that, too," Cherry said in a small voice. Lucy could see Cherry's nipples struggling against the leather of her halter top. With a wicked grin on her face, she pushed a hand through the hole at the front and rubbed pussy juice over Cherry's straining nipple. "Oh, g-god!" Cherry groaned. "We're almost there."

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

when the woman let go of those words she hugged me without hesitation. The sword that pierced my heart went into her heart when she hugged me. "No way!, Phoebe!!" the old mage shouted. "This is the only w-way I know to save you from the m-murdered monsters that will haunt your s-soul when you are reborn" Phoebe stammered. THIRD P.O.V When both of them lost their lives, the previously yellow color of the moon became as red as blood. Cyrus and Phoebe's stab wounds lit up. Red fire came out from Phoebe and blue from Cyrus.

his voice was a combination of a moan and a light growl. The pace of Liam’s thrust was faster than seconds ago and Davi could only hold him in the neck and sometimes arched his back, “Inside… bite me… release.. haaa… bite me…” big tears flow from his eyes, the tear-drenched cheek was shiny and red, it was Liam’s aphrodisiac.