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I watched has prince Liam shifted into his giant form and pluck the fruit for me. He reduced back and gave it to me " thank you" I said. "Come there's one more thing I want to show you" he said to me . Prince Liam took me to a different place entirely. The place was a little dark and surrounded by tall trees. There was a river in-between the trees, a kinda blue water. We stood at the bank of the river. "This river is called healing river , it does two things" he said. " What two two things does it do" I asked curiously.

"Hah, I got three." This one is going to put me in the grave for sure. "Three Catalina, are you sure?" "Yes mommy I'm sure." Oh Kat thought this shit was funny. She was fighting hard not to laugh while I wanted to pull every hair out of my head. "Well what're their names?" "Okay Josh is my play boyfriend he likes to play on the swings with me aaaannnnndd Brian is my homework boyfriend he does all my homework if I forget." Fuck me my daughter is a player.

she said brightly, and he nodded. "We're going to Silvan tomorrow," Amaria said. " It's really suspicious, Silvan is a small town but very rich in soil, they said the rich soil was a blessing from the spirit king of nature 'Gaia' that's why they have the healthiest fruits, vegetables and rear the healthiest animals, it has the highest exportation rate over the years because all the kingdoms under Ashmael Empire request goods from them yearly, I should know because I'm from there." Teresa stated

Bile rose in Maria's throat at the mention of his name. "Oh, oh. Okay, got it." Let's get this over with — that was the only mantra that rang in her head. They were met by the friendly reception of Theo and a couple of other house workers. This time, the blue in the sky had a silver lining to it, giving Maria hope of things going better than the last time. She stood before the towering buildings and the endless lush of greens that the Jones inhabited — she wasn't less awed, it was far from it. Her agape mouth was only shut close when she felt Jackson's hands slip into hers, pulling her towards the entrance — another show of faux intimacy, anything, just anything that made them believe their

Lavel just stood beside Gracielia lying on the ground, a little bit apart from me, darting his eyes like he'd found a solution already. "Hey, Irialah.. what don't we make use of that little stream of water from the stream by the woods?" Lavel suggested, and Irialah screamed from behind a tree… "Don't….! It'll kill her immediately! Don't let anything touch her!" Shortly, Irialah ran back to Gracielia, holding some leaves in her hands. She lowered herself, pulled out a leave from her left hand where she heaped all in, placed it on Gracielia, and began to squeeze the others together.

She scoffed, “I’m offended amiga! Nunca haría eso, Rió! ¿Ya dime me que quieres saber?” (I would never do that, River! Now tell me what you want to know?) “I know, I know. Well first of all, have you ever given a guy a BJ?” I whispered that last part through my teeth. ***Find me on I.G @liz.s.bluemoon***

The manor was white with big floor to ceiling glass windows, it looked celestial under the moonlight. I have been in WillowRidge for my whole life, but I never knew about this manor, no one could see this from the road, it is so well hidden. What a wonder. The assistant opened my door and took me to the side of the manor through a garden of colourful flowerbeds that looked so beautiful even at night. We crossed a beautiful wooden door to a private sitting area, a place so beautiful, elegant flowers, fairy lights, a cabin made of glass walls and ceilings, I am not joking. The assistant took me in and asked me to sit on one of the chairs, I hesitantly did. I was mesmerised by the beauty , Natu

More destruction. “No.” Tears streamed down Aria’s face as she fought against the torrent inside her. “No, stop.” The power only intensified. White flames spiraled violently around her body, feeding the storm above until the sky itself seemed ready to fracture and collapse. Then, through the maelstrom, she saw him. Ryan was walking steadily toward her through the lightning and impossible danger. Her panic sharpened into pure dread. “No!” The word exploded from her lips with such force that lightning struck the ground mere feet from him, blasting stone into fragments. He did not stop.