Rose Gold Sky Dweller Blue Face Novels & Stories

He is very good at pretending. I am also very good at pretending. We would be terrible for each other. Tyra almost smiled. Fifteenth of March. His name is Aldrian. I found that out by accident. Someone called it across the market and he turned and I saw his face properly for the first time and I thought oh. Oh that is a problem. He has gold eyes. I have never seen gold eyes on a wolf before. Most of them are amber or brown. His are gold. Proper gold. The kind that catches light and throws it back.

“Suit yourself. Also, let me put those roses into some water for you. They probably going to die anyway.” “Thanks,” I stated sarcastically and handed him the roses. I chose white to match Vixen’s silver hair. I sipped on my beer and pulled out the Van Kline jewellery pamphlet. Maybe there would be something that Vixen would like. It wouldn’t hurt to look. Most of the jewellery was crazy expensive or looked like rich women’s jewels. I flipped the page and froze. There was a smiling picture of Vixen posing to advertise a set of ruby earrings. She had light brown hair in the photo, which was probably her natural colour. Her nose stud was missing, and she bearly wore any makeup. She looked beaut

Rowan was instantly hypnotised by the woman's hazel eyes, lined with small flecks of a golden sandy colour. "I'm Sky" The woman smiled as she held her hand out for Rowan to take. The cloak she wore was a dark blue, almost royal looking. It hid most of the women, except her face and hands. "Rowan" she replied back quietly, taking Sky's hand into her own and shaking it. Sky's grip was strong and skilled while Rowan's clammy hands must've been shaking like a leaf, she was always nervous to meet new people. It was silent for a moment as the two females stared at each other, Rowan was assessing the stranger's threat level, she had no idea why the stranger stared back, maybe assessing the same thi

’ Rojean looked around for a moment, not really certain how she would respond to that. Krister pulled out a picture and showed it to her, waiting for her reaction. “The resemblance is uncanny, isn’t it?” Rojean took a minute to respond, seeing herself in the picture with a familiar outfit, though noticing the background. “Where do you get that picture? Is it me? Wait, I’ve never been to this place before.” “This is Sei.” Krister said, his eyebrows meeting in the middle. “She is… well was the owner of the company.”

he replied, fidgeting with his shirt. "Careful? I had to listen to my dad talk my ear off to get this. It better be worth it," I said back. As he was about to say something to me, two Gerins had emerged from the water. They had blue-green skin which glistened in the sunlight. They were beautiful in an otherworldly way, with flowing hair that seemed to move like water even in the still air, and eyes like deep pools that reflected everything and revealed nothing. "The pearl is acceptable," the taller one had said, her voice calm. "But the bargain requires the seeker to retrieve the key personally. We cannot bring it to the surface."

However, in exchange for a Skystone that could greatly boost his odds of advancing to Planar Realm, it was well worth it. After all, on Visiora, he had no chance of getting a Skystone by normal means. "Are your people ready?" he asked. Scorpia couldn't stop grinning. "Skye!" At her call, Skye Duluth walked in. The stunning woman had an outfit that was little more than a few strips of cloth wrapped around her, just barely covering the essentials. Her flawless skin was boldly on display, and her face radiated seduction. Her eyes alone could steal a man's soul. Even someone like Jacob gave her a second look.

Each of the five instruments was pure gold, with tips inlaid with exotic materials. Elio ran his fingers over them and picked up the Five Gold Instruments. They had names that sounded like they were straight out of a hero's tale: The Sky Piercer, its handle a slice of dark meteorite, etched with the word "Tribulation." The Earth Burrower, its handle a piece of sturdy rhinoceros horn, marked with the word "Salvation." The Gentleman's Pin, its green jade handle etched with the word "Virtue."

Try as I might, I couldn’t help but trail my gaze over every inch of him, my body clenching and unclenching. Each Wolf God was dressed to the nines. Silken undershirts, each a different hue plucked straight from the night sky, overlaid with velvet jackets etched in sparkling silver. Azrael’s was a violet that bordered on maroon, while Draco’s was a deep azure. Orion’s was several shades lighter, as cold as his impenetrable gaze. Their polished shoes gleaned as brightly as their eyes, though without the bursts of magic I caught here and there. I’d been rendered speechless when I emerged from the bedroom suite and caught their enraptured stares.

She looked at the four sets lying together and boxed them. She took the dolphin pendent and looped it with a blue satin ribbon that was weaved with light and dark shades to mimic the waves as the chain. The pendant was a pair of Dolphins kissing in air, raising from the ocean which was a circular tilted disc made from resin with vibrant shades of blue. The earrings were a pair of bright blue spiral resin in a hanging style. Set ≠8 with a tick.

Miss Daisy had asked the class to paint what we thought our wolf would look like, most of the class had already shifted so had to call on memories of before seeing their wolf which resulted in a lot of arguments but for me it was easy, I thought they’d be a soft grey or creme colored; probably with my purple eyes. Painting made the next hour pass by quickly and in the end my painting of a wolf in the woods was done, wolf looked back at me, grey tipped ears and muzzle the rest was creme colored, their eyes were the same violet purple as my own; I wondered if I was even close to how it would actually look. Sighing I left my painting on the easel to dry as I gathered my stuff, I had about a hou