روايات وقصص ضمن Rose Gold Sky Dweller Blue Face

His body was painted a flattering shade of blue that complemented the jewelry. Lexi didn’t recognize Doll at all in this confident, teasing no-fur performing on the stage, but who else could it be? Only a no-fur of this calibre could have stolen Hades’s heart so quickly. Lexi was halfway to developing a crush on the little bald creature himself.

They smiled at us as we walked by, their eyes bright and clear. "Something is wrong," Silas whispered, his mouth close to my ear. "Do you see their necks?" I looked closely at a young man who was picking flowers. Around his neck was a thin, silver collar. It wasn't a heavy chain like the wolves used. It was delicate, almost like jewelry. "They're all wearing them," I whispered back. "And look at the sky," Silas added. I looked up. The sun was yellow, but there were faint, geometric lines etched into the blue of the sky. It wasn't a real sky. It was a dome. A massive, beautiful cage.

Aria nods at her, silently encouraging her. “Hello, Duchess.” Roseanne looks to her side to find a tall, fair woman in her thirties. The woman is wearing a green gown made of the finest silk and has a low cut neckline which is showing off her cleavage. She is sporting a mark on her neck which is shaped like a moon. The mark is from the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, one of the most dangerous packs in the land. They are known for looting and capturing territories and their alpha, Alpha Radon Popov is a cruel man.

I watched her running, dodging Gabe’s wolf Aspen around the field, my eyes barely able to leave her “Her wolf is beautiful” I heard Manuel say, well he isn’t wrong… “Yeah Sky is gorgeous isn’t she” Indie said proudly, “look at her fur when the sunlight catches off it as she moves it has an almost blue shimmer on it, it looks even better under the moonlight”

The woman they called Rose led us through the massive pack house, her lavender-colored hair catching the light every time she turned to acknowledge one of the wolves who waved or greeted her. She responded to each one with a warm smile, her presence exuding effortless kindness. I couldn't stop staring at her hair—it was unlike anything I had ever seen before, like strands of spun lilac, soft and otherworldly. Pearl nudged me, breaking my trance, and I realized Rose was speaking to me.

The elderly vendor, with weathered hands that spoke, held forth an exquisite piece. Intricate links of gold, meticulously wrought, formed an elegant chain that draped seamlessly, creating a delicate framework for the centerpiece. At the heart of the necklace rested a sizable blue gemstone, capturing the essence of the deep ocean in its rich hue. The gemstone, cradled within a golden setting, emanated a mesmerizing brilliance that danced with every movement. Its facets catch and refract light, creating an ever-changing play of colors that evoke a sense of desire.

The faint blue glow from my eyes brightened the room a little bit, but just enough for me to see the fear on her face, as she almost tripped on a chair behind her while getting away from me. I stood still, completely still just staring at her. Funny I could see very clearly despite my eyes being freaky. "Oh my God!!" My scared friend screamed again, and covered her mouth with shaky hands. "Ella.. you..your eyes are blue!" "How on Earth are your eyes blue Rosella? Your fvcking eyes are glowing... HOW??" Ray screamed again I really needed to get her to lower her voice a little. "I.....I don't know Ray ok? I woke up like this. I don't know how, don't know what's happening to me Ray"

It must be so nice to afford what you want. I walked around a little more and by the transparent Jewelry counter, I noticed a unique set. An Aurora twin convertible hand chain. A breathtaking masterpiece crafted from rose bronze, its metal delicately sculpted into the shape of interlaced tendrils and celestial swirls, creating a subtle shimmer that catches the light with every movement.

made of rubies, diamonds and imperial topaz in variegated shades of flame red and orange and yellow. Positioned above her on a platform is a handsome man in a gold trimmed white suit, his body painted gold, his nails tipped with gemstone “claws” which he holds above her, as if ready to strike. I immediately recognize him as Adam Wright. No wonder he had wanted my Nessa to bid on this lot–it was his way of flirting. As my mind turns to thoughts of all the ways I’ll enjoy hurting Adam later, my focus is shattered when the young woman turns her head and the bidding begins.

Sky complained as she helped me put on the body necklace. The jewelry was composed of a choker that went straight down my lap, with small crystals and golden shells before splitting into two thin chains on each side that went around the bottom of my breasts and ribs perfectly. "You're exaggerating, and here are the earrings I told you about," I offered her two rings. "Rose, I'm not the type to wear rings." She returned, despite taking the earrings from my hand. " Cam, is there a problem? " I asked, surprised by the absolute silence of the girl who was still dressed in her robe, while Sky was wearing her copper-colored bikini that stood out well on her skin.