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The 'go' shot of the journey had successfully gone off. "I love you too, Mason, and I just remembered to reply to a question you asked me days back. I gave it deep thoughts you know." "What question?" "You wanted to know the shade of my love like you did the other moods...feelings, isn't it?" Mason nodded causing her to near her lips to his ears. And with a whisper that made the hairs on his body, including his third leg, rise, she said, "Jungle Nexus. Jungle Nexus is the lip shade I've been wearing since you officially returned into my life. That, Mason Donovan, is the shade of my love for you."

Stone greeted and the girl who sat on Stone's lap got up and swung her ass towards Jason. "So you are the famous Black Moon. I've heard a lot about you, but despite that, I want to hear from you" she sucked her lower lip and brought it out gently all wet, the girl had a small black butterfly mask, her eyes were painted black and her lips too. She wore black leather gloves which stopped right at her elbow, and her bra and panties made of net were all black. Everything she had on was black, including her heeled boots. "Stone, get to the deal " his voice echoed in the room. From Stone, Jason averted his gaze to the flirty lady

Then Venus took a tissue and wiped both ends of her lips to make sure that there was no food residue on her face. "Did you see anything when you were on Horizon Island?" asked Leon, who was now looking at Venus with a cold gaze. "On our way back, I saw the same deer we came for, and then I saw an animal bigger than a tree on the horizon island road we passed," Venus replied calmly. "Doesn't that mean that Horizon Island is one of the islands that contains magic animals like in Terix Valley?" Leon let out a long breath. "Looks like I misjudged you," he said.

No one ever told me to shrink they just told me to rule. “Are we doing this whole royal tour thing? Should I expect a performance later? Fireworks? A commemorative plaque?” “No fireworks.” “Mm.” “But…” I reached into my coat pocket. She blinked. “What now?” I set the box on the table. Black and slim just sleek enough to make her hesitate. She eyed it like it might bite. “What is it?” “Open it.” She did, slowly, lifting the lid with cautious fingers. Inside, nestled in velvet, was a pale gold phone. Thin. Sharp-edged. Custom logo etched on the back just one letter.

The paper looked aged, stained at the edges, but my gut screamed it was too perfect, too staged. Still, I let my voice crack as I read aloud: “‘To the black Moon Pack, weapons ready by next moon, the Crimson borders will fall.’” A collective gasp filled the room. Amara clutched her chest, tears sparkling in her eyes. “He… he was planning war against us.” Logan scoffed, his grin wide. “And he swore he loved you, Aarhea. What a joke.” I shook my head violently, letting tears spill. “No… no, this can’t be true!”

“You knew it talks?” He shrugged. “I set it up. Thought you’d like a shower that compliments you.” The panel chimed again. “You’re glowing today, Luna. Should I warm the tiles beneath your feet?” I gave it a glare. “Now you’re just showing off.” Maverick walked in and tapped another button. The shower dimmed into golden steam and the ambiance shifted to ocean breeze. “There. Romantic wave mode.” “Of course you’d choose romantic wave.” “You inspire it.”

The strip of black cloth rested in Lucas's hand like a silent warning. No one spoke. The embroidered crest of the Black Fang Pack was unmistakable, but it wasn't the symbol that unsettled Scarlett. It was the dark stain soaking into the fabric. The blood hadn't dried completely. Whoever had worn it hadn't been gone for long. The forest around them suddenly felt different. A few moments earlier it had been nothing more than another stretch of woodland separating them from Moonwater Lake. Now every tree seemed capable of hiding danger, every shadow appeared deeper than before, and every gust of wind sounded like footsteps just beyond their reach.

Black The Origin Chapter 2: vision His father has dark green eyes, illuminated to his vision. His slowly falling into the pit of it… The blue Moon was high up in the sky, can be seen at the window near a young boy's room. The moonlight peering to his opened balcony. He was wide awake staring at his dark ceiling where he can barely see the panting of angels with white wings. It was a spectacular painting, full of magic. Angels or so they called the goddess was looking way high in light under the clouds.

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However, she was never seen again. _FLASHBACK ENDS_ I reclined in my chair as Syrreon removed a frame from the bag he had with him. He slid it across my desk. In the frame was a picture of the princess. As I had expected, she had grown into a stunning beauty. She was tall with long wavy black hair with purple strands within and those stunning deep purple eyes with flecks of lavender within them. She kept her light mocha complexion. She was truly the best of both her parents.