Pushkin Novels & Stories

He lowered her very gently to the ground, despite her clear objection, and made her stand in front of him, with his hand around her waist, and with his other hand he held the cover over her shoulder, so that it would not fall off her body, and he said to him: “This is my mate Emilia.” He hesitated a little at first, before he looked at her with intense love as he said “My love, this is the king of the giants, Perun.” He clenched his teeth very hard when he saw her smiling stupidly at him, but as soon as he saw how perun's gaze froze on Emilia, and his astonishes gaze turned into one that shone with clear admiration, until the fire burned inside him, and volcanic lava spewed into his veins fr

Of all things to say, this is what I come up with. She ask again, cheerfully. “Are you into fantasy and world of fairytales? Was that why you asked if I belonged to a pack? Or you’re just a handsome psycho?” Justin thinks I’m a handsome psycho. Well, that’s a good start.

Hence where Tommy got the idea of blindness, bedridden and monster was puzzling to Alexis. “I am going to ask him when he turns to a great liar.” Alexis said to herself. “Austria1507” Alexis was stunned. “What are you saying?” “The password for the diary is Austria1507.” The secretary said screaming, and immediately she turned pale. “Just please, don’t make me a monster, release me please.” Alexis sneered. “Wow! That was quick.” Immediately she stood up and she remover her needle, she return them back to her wrist, then she turn to go, but she turn around and she said.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.

She usually relied on servant gossip and whatever her father and brothers said. The former King Vasil in Ursa’s memory was slightly similar to his son. They were both war mongers, set to conquer faraway and nearby lands. King Vasil wasn’t a military man though, and rarely left Ichares. It was a bit different from the picture the book painted, but Ursa could easily blame it on Romanov propaganda. On the other hand… Ursa flipped to the cover, and sure enough, the author was a man by the name of Lord Igor Putin. Of course a noble would want to write as flattering a picture as possible if it was for his king. This was too biased!

“ Because that bitch of a woman you call a wife killed my cousin, Vincenzo and now, your men are going to die and so are all of you. The Russians will destroy you all! “ He exclaimed and then he started laughing like a madman. Nikolai laughed along with him making him shut up and look scared. “ You think I believed a word you said? How stupid do you think I am? How stupid do you all at the table think I am? “ He asked while looking at every one of us. He looked serious and calm in a weird way. I would have much rather preferred his temper to the calm façade he was showing us. It made it hard to predict his next move. “ The Russians will destroy-“ Viktor started but he didn’t get to finish be

Your eyes soon hover to the words written just at the top corner of the page and when you sink the piece of information, you freeze. "...After seven long years of training outside the Country. We're glad to announce the second son of our beloved King Darwin Jack and her Highness the Queen Liza Yuan Cohen, and the heir to the throne, Prince Zale Felix Cohen, has finally returned back to his precious country."

“Wait a minute big bird why a cell I mean I might be your hostage but I think I still deserve a nice room” “I don’t like or trust you little dove” well why the pet name if you don’t li- “Well hello handsome” I say out load interrupting my own thoughts. The man that walks down the stairs from the front door is what my wet dreams are made of, he’s tall with light caramel skin and muscles for days. “I’ll be down in the north cells if you wanna come pay me a visit” the old guy I still don’t have no idea what his name is, tightens his grip on my arms and looks down at me.

she whimpered “ What is your king's name?” “ He didn't tell us, he said it wasn’t important for us to know.” “ What do you know about him?” “ that he is evil, he wiped out his own pack and became a rogue by choice.” she stated Who the hell would kill that many people just to become a rogue willingly? This man practically signed his life away when it comes to any pack he ever encounters. “ Do you know what his pack's name was?” “ No, I'm sorry.” She shivered under the cold brisk air down here.

Alice is a noble in Russia, er, a former noble to be exact after she ran away from her family, Her father is Vladimir, one of the princes and war generals of Russia who lived hundreds of years ago. Outside Russia Vladimir is better known as "VladThe Impaler', because one of his favorite activities is torturing his prisoners of war by sticking a spear from the anus of his victim to penetrate the shoulder or head and then showing it to everyone. Sometimes it took days before the victim finally died. Of course, he did it hundreds of years ago when sadistic things like that were normal as punishment. Now He does it more carefully so as not to attract human attention.