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She took two sip from the glass of water by her left hand and spoke up "The Mia I know wouldn't dissipate her anger this way" I frowned sadly before watching her continue her speech "You are still young and would find the better guy for you sooner or later" "No Nanny" I chuckled "I feel connected to him. He's my other half. Um...you know in the scriptures, woman was made out of a man's ribs so that makes it possible that I'm Luca's missing rib" "But he's not a human" "Eish...I suddenly feel thirsty. Cocktail..." "There's water by your side. You don't drink such thing"

Human or not, she is the other half of my soul. Three of my members beat me by half a second, and I grow weary as the female human's screams stop. As I rip through the thick branches and undergrowth, I spot her crawling—joy glazes over my vision as I look over her features. I tear two of our enemies apart at once without giving them a glance. My members form a circle of protection as they decimate the rest of the small group, and I move toward my mate, who is so focused on her dead companion. She isnt even protecting herself. Her eyes are on him only, and a possessive snarl builds in my throat as I realize they were a romantic couple.

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

was a mass of writhing snakes. Her skin was a stony, greyish-white, covered in fine cracks, as if it might crumble at any moment. The second figure was even more terrifying. It was a knight, stitched together from the parts of different people. Rusted armor barely covered the seams, and heavy chains hung from his body, clanking horribly with every step. The live comments, which had gone quiet over my relationship with Damien, lit up again. [HOLY CRAP! It's Medusa and a Stitched Abomination!]

I took the hospital gown which Nicole had thrown over to me and quickly disappeared behind the curtain I had changed behind earlier on, shifting back into my human form, I hissed as I finally felt the effects of the wound. The pain was worse than what I had been feeling in my neck two days' ago and when I looked down at the size of the wound, I knew that I was going to have another scar to add to the collection I was slowly gathering. But at least this one was a real battle wound. Damn silver. I am going to have to have words with the Moon Goddess about that. You do that and perhaps I won't have a hideous scar to show for my idiocy once the would heals.

Nano's heart jumps with amazingly, "Oh that's why you want to amend the law, Martin." "A dream is our subconscious Nano, it is sometimes a peek to our future, and maybe, this is a sign that new rules in our land must be implemented to a more beautiful race made by gods and goddesses." The half-human half-horse creature unbelievably nods his head and raises his left arm to reach Martin's shoulder, "I got your back, the whole tribe would be more than grateful for this Martin." Martin raises his head and his eyes alarmingly see someone from a distance hiding behind the enormous Mango tree, it is Tony, the silly goblin and a loyal servant of Victoria flashing a riddle with an insult written in

“Envy.” “Monsters are born out of envy. Name's Leviathan.” “Nice to meet you.” As tall as Beelzebub, his figure was rather slender, that of a performance swimmer, not a Hunter. The straight hair of an intense green, that of the woods in the middle of summer, reached to the level of the chest and was, as usual, given on the right side, two thin braided and tightly glued tails started from the temple and got lost somewhere behind the ear, preventing his hair from reaching the left side. His face had a pleasing skeleton with high cheekbones, a straight, aristocratic nose, and full lips on which he almost always played a defiant smile. His eyes were truly fascinating, with a mesmerizing pale pin

Then the creature jumps off her with the grace of a dancer and lands a kick again in Catherine's gut. She clenched over in surprise, grasping her stomach, willing it to stop as it felt like a pat. It surprised her even more. It stepped back, stunned, as Catherine didn't struggle back. She trudges on towards the creature, and now she realizes that it was a half-woman, half-snake, as its hidden face earlier was evident to her now. It walked back, agitated, and a look of shock was clear in its eyes. The creature looked alarmed at that moment. Catherine reaches down and pushes it as hard as she can with both trembling hands.The creature stumbled, pain obvious in its face as Catherine reached dow

I said in irritation. "Show her, Clim." Headmaster said for the guy named Clim to nod. A diamond key appeared right in his hand, a familiar zodiac sign was there. "Gate of the Scorpion, I call thee, Scorpio." As he said those words the whole place was engulfed with bright light. As I opened my eyes I saw a guy with peculiar features. He had a tail of a scorpion, it looks scary and poisonous. It had an blank look on it's face while all his clothes are patterned colored black. His expression has the same vibes of it's owner, the intimidating one. Is this real? Am I seeing a half human, half scorpion?