Qrow And Summer Novels & Stories

The head of the orphanage found me in the middle of the scorching summer, which was why he named me Theros Sommar. When Daisy learned of it, she then said that moving forward, the summer solstice every year would be my birthday. She then prepared birthday gifts for me and even baked a birthday cake for me to celebrate. Ever since my gastric bleeding the other day, she had forbidden me from drinking again. But the mood back then had been just right, so I pestered her until she gave in and allowed me to drink some red wine. One thing led to another, and that night, she finally gave herself wholly to me.

Moments June would cherish forever if something were to happen. “I can’t wait to make you my queen.” Hunter said, pulling away and making eye contact. June just smiled back, anxious to get this battle over with. They both walked over and looked out the window, watching as the werewolves slowly made their way through the woods. They couldn't see them, but they could sense them. Their presence. It was evil.

"N-No… What are you talking about? I don't know anything! It hurts! Mom, Dad, Audrey's gone crazy! You've got to help me!" Owen frantically looked toward our parents for help, but Mom and Dad didn't even seem to hear him. The two of them were focused on their own phone calls, their expressions tense. "What? Are you sure? It's really the same person from back then?" The guests sensed that a new piece of drama was unfolding, and the entire chapel fell completely silent as everyone waited for my parents to speak.

Why was Helios so different from the rest of them? Summer slid down from her grandfather’s arms and padded over to the twins, her head tilted up as she studied their faces. “Aunt Goddess, Uncle Handsome—we have the same eye color!” She batted her lashes, and I bit back a smile as the twins burst out laughing. “Oh my gosh, you’re adorable!” Artemis gushed, reaching down to ruffle Summer’s hair. “Really? You think I’m handsome?” Apollo winked at her, and Summer nodded so fast her curls bounced.

Yet somehow… my mind still drifted toward a stubborn eighteen-year-old girl with pink bandages and reckless eyes. Ava. Even after three days away from her, she still found a way into my thoughts like she belonged there. And that was the real problem. I exhaled sharply and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the table, pouring another glass. Outside, Pasadena glittered beneath the night sky. Beautiful. But inside the hotel suite, I already knew the truth. This summer was becoming dangerous in ways I never expected.

Nobody is going to come to me. Talking about me, my name is Theodore Reigns. I'm 16, about to enter Junior year in two months when the school reopens after summer break. But to be honest, right now I think it's highly unlikely cause I'm here attending this three day Art camp for next year's senior students, that too in disguise as Elena Griffin, Eastwood's best artist, and so if I get caught, I guess I won't have to go to school again.

She pushed the purple door open into the corridor, and hurried down it making sure she walked briskly past her friends who had crouched by the lockers undetected by the passing caretakers. “Oy!” Shouted a familiar voice, “Where ya going!?” Summer twisted on her heels to face Jake. Her boyfriend stared at her smiling wolfishly, whilst her friends, who had just escaped from their dingy locker place, appeared behind him. Who would have thought it possible that Summer Brooke would be dating the most popular boy on thier course? Jake Hillmoore The name echoed within her mind. She smiled to herself. He was so vain and openly admitted it to anyone and everyone.

Gordon added as they laughed and Quinn threw the cushion, aiming it at Gordon’s face but it landed on his chest. “Don’t worry about them.” Reid hugged her and kissed her lips, showering her face with more kisses as everyone groaned and complained. “Shut up, Reid,” Echo grumbled. Hannah chuckled. “It’s a fun chaotic summer,” Hannah mumbled. “I agree with you. We used to work all summer without any vacation.” Quinn said. Echo lay down casually next to Ella as she turned to him. He froze and turned his head slowly. Hannah sat up and peeked at them.

No one will care, she can only blame her mother's unfortunate fate. Near the crystal frozen river, there's a humongous and tall tree called 'sakura', the only tree that living in this place. Its big and long branches curved and twisted in an enchanting way were covered in a pile of snow. A group of crows flaps their wings and cowed on top of the large branches while watching the two kids busily covered the hole in soil using the shovels.

She snuggled her face against my neck "I love you, babe." And this is the finale because you already know what we did that summer. -Fin