Redeem Letter Romane & Geschichten

(Richard Ben Benson) As he open the letter a a light fragrance waft to his nose it reminds him to one person, the Cold Princess, the letter only have one sentence, 'Tomorrow Afternoon'. The letter have no recipient or sender name, it was also send in a broad daylight by a Aeternum Clerk directly to the Pegasus Wheel Store. Which means only one thing, everyone seen Aeternum Super Store has replied, but as the letter has no recipient name anyone who have the letter can become the potential partner. It's a test, saying 'you want to become my partner?…then prove your capable', no one wants to do a business with someone who can't even protect a simple letter. Just as Richard predicts, all the oth

I then called a raven, it was no ordinary raven, this was one that was imbibed with spiritual energy. I said to its ears, "this letter should go to no one but Sangeeta, you would also be the one to bring back another one in case she wants to send." I was scared, what might have happened, I hope she is safe. Kingslanding is very far from Iceland so I know I need to wait for about six months before I get a reply.

No mater how hard I tried to convince him that it was important that I rescued Logan, he still saw and refer to the idea as suicidal. Perhaps it is, but I'm not giving up. Come what may. With that resolve, I took hold of fresh scrolls and ink to send out another batch of letters, this time as reminders. Just then, my advisor walked into my study, bearing two scrolls. “What do you have there?” I asked, glancing at his hands. “Well, two of the Alpha's responded.” He replied, dropping the scrolls on the table in front of me. I immediately got hold of them and the first one I perused was from Rhett, the Alpha of the Red Claw pack. He accepted my invitation and even made a joke about the availab

What she thought when she came up with that, and just how much I loved it. REDEEM! Redeem Melody Jr Rothschild!

I even wipe the imaginary sweat forming in my forehead. Inside was a black letter embedded with gold and white linings. At the center of it was the infamous royal stamp. Gulp. Bigla akong napalunok ng biglaan. Letter palang but I could the deep impression and pressure coming out of it. With my index finger and thumb, I carefully clip it and dragged it out. When the black letter is finally out, my heart trembled. I slowly open it and read. “Greeting to you! Lady Marina Celestine Edwards,

To my surprise, there's a new one. Sent a few minutes ago at midnight. It has bold letters that read "The Red Revel." I wish I could click on it. The preview reads: "Who dare seek entrance must provide testimony." "What's the Red Revel?" Liam quickly comes over and stands behind me. "Is it really almost Saturday?" "No, it just became Sunday Liam." I turn and say. He rolls his eyes. "I mean next Saturday. The Red Revel is always held on the first Saturday of December."

“I called you before I want you to help me send a letter to the castle.” Karlyle frowned. “You know his grace won't like it.” “It's not for the king,” Jimmy defended. “It's for my friend Ruvyn, I missed him and I want to hear from him.” Karlyle sighed and nodded, “Alright, where is it?” “Here.” Jimmy gave him the envelope. He raised an eyebrow because it wasn't light as it should be. There were at least five papers inside. “It must be a very long letter,” he mumbled. “You miss your friend a lot.”

I repeated, my curiosity piqued. She returned her attention to her letter, completely absorbed in her task. "Yes, a letter to my mummy. You know she's in heavun, and I'm posed to write this letter and leave it for the murning dews to absward it away to mummy," she explained with unwavering conviction.