Romans & histoires Romantis

The witch says, and when I look at Ahmya, she growls at me. “Wait,” Fenriz says, shaking his head. “But her spirit is mated to my beast; does that mean she was not meant to be my mate?” Marle shakes her head. “No, Umiko was always meant to be yours. It’s just confusing me as to how….” she trails off, then shakes her head. “I am rambling; let us get this bind off.”

While Amaris herself has black hair and dark brown eyes, her wolf has a white coat of fur and bright lilac-colored eyes. I've never seen such a beautiful creature in all of my eighteen years. I have heard of a pack of wolves who have white coats, but I always thought it was a legend—one not even of this realm. It is said that the pack of white wolves have magical powers—able to harness the elements: earth, wind, fire, and water—but only a single element each. Their pups are always born in pairs—twins. But, Amaris doesn't have any siblings that I know of—her only friend being that one boy that took his life a few days ago.

I thought to myself. My parents left immediately after kissing me, I was left in a room the size of my old house with a beautiful maid. With the status appearing on everyone I met, I became curious about mine and I looked for a mirror. Prince of the kingdom of Lamris Name : Aldho Fallmoer Race: Human Age : 3 Years Magic Energy : 0 Physical Strength : 12 Speed : 0.05 ms ...

The Red Moon day arrived but this time my family, the creature of full moon weren't happy. The occasion of Red Moon day came in every 3 years and that time when the moon shine upon us we all feel powerful than ever. Every wolf life depend upon it's pack and tribe so that particular day when the moon was at its peak every wolf unconsciously shape-shifts to their natural worm because wolf are most powerful at its animal form. Its been our ritual for so long, the tribe gather up together to feel enlightened, more powered and stronger.

I saw a man smiling at me. "Who are you?" I asked, moving backwards. "Your worst nightmare" he said and almost immediately, he stretched his hand. I was surprised at what happened next. I've never experienced it...I only read it in stories and see them in movies. A red Ray erupted from his hand as he stretched his hand towards me. I panicked because I didn't know what to do but before the Ray could hit me, it bounced back. I widened my eyes in surprise and shock as Daisy appeared in front of me. The man clapped his hands

He would prove to him that he wasn't the fashion king after all. Getting the message, Williams nodded his head and with the little smile still hanging on his face, asked "When will the meeting start?" "In thirty minutes, your highness." "Let's get going then." Williams said and walked out the door passed him. Mario smiled a smile of victory and immediately followed his boss as they walked down the hall way. Walking behind his master, all his senses were at alert, scrutinizing the whole passage to make sure Williams could thread safely on the royal blue rug beneath this foot. He was a guardian created for the Prince like Merlin was made for Arthur. He took it as a purpose and he loved this pu

answered Juni. "Here's how you see Romansa eyes, Romansa has become part of them now. If you chase him, you will not release Francista but you will be the next victim, "said Erlangga. "Yes, Erlangga is right. Romance eyes are true, don't chase them. Besides, if they thought Francista was Yorin, they would make her queen. They will do it when the full moon coincides tomorrow night, "said Noumi. Marisa walked toward the door, the moonlight was invisible tonight. the cold wind pierced his bones.

[Remorhaz -Mystic rank] Level 78 HP:9000 CON:900 ATK:120. STR:24 DEF:98. DEX:19 MP:70. INT:14 Speed:23. AGI:23 [Skills: fire immunity(Unique) Ice immunity(Unique) Darkvision(R) Crushing Bite(Elite) Conversion(Mystic) Poison Spines(Elite) Heated body(Mystic)]

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,