Sailor Mars Sailor Venus Novels & Stories

Venusa grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "So what do you say? Do you mind having a werewolf as mate?" Venusa shook her head and kissed Atlas softly on the lips. "At all. In fact, I find werewolves sexy." Atlas smiled and claimed her lips dominantly. Right there, that night, Atlas marked Venusa as his.

On board, there are, in order of rank: a commander, first chef, two hostesses and two stewards, a sailor. Each has the function of him, each has its specific role. My function, for example, is that of a sailor. My assignment is to do the dirty work, what the other higher ranks don't do: clean the hold, polish the brass, tidy up the cabins. In theory, my job would be for a shipman, but given the small number of members on our ship, we sometimes have to do what we don't expect to do. At sea we adapt. To everything and everyone.

That was fast, June thought, but it was not what he expected. Instead he raised his eyebrow at the notification's title. [Request for cooperation.] “Venus, what is this?” [A system named Tu'er Shen is requesting a cooperation with us< host.] June frowned. Was there someone else from the company too? “Let’s hear it.” [Hello, Mr.Weng, I am Tu'er Shen, Ansel Chu's system. I have come with a request for cooperation.] June’s eyes widen in surprise. Ansel Chu was also a soul bound to the system?

“My commitment to you is unwavering. I'm here, as I promised, and will remain by your side until my journey ends with the moon goddess.” “I'm curious about our appearance.” "Go take a look at the river," said Marceline. Reaching the river, I was astonished by my reflection—a magnificent golden wolf, sizable and with stunning ruby-red sapphire eyes. With Marceline's chuckling in my head, I turned to see Castro's shell-shocked reaction to how we looked. “Marceline, are you aware of what we must do?” “I'll stand by you, no matter what you decide.” "Thank you, Marceline. I'm wondering if we can establish a mental connection without being mark."

Internally I struggle with whatever is trying to take over me, continuing to run faster and faster, not paying any mind to where I'm going. 'What is going on? Who are you and why are you in my head?' I think, needing answers about what the hell is happening to me. 'I'm your wolf. I'm you, only another part of you', the voice says calmly. 'Stop running away from our mate.' 'Mate?' I question, 'What does that even mean?' 'He is ours, fated to us by the Moon Goddess. He is our other half, and we are his,' the voice explains.

I add. “I saw that in the album,” she says, sounding weary. How can I make her happy? I draw in a deep breath and stare at the vacant, starless sky through the loose window. This time when I smile to myself, I’m fully mindful of why. “You wanna hear a story?” I ask the quiet girl resting her head on my shoulder. “Yes,” she replies. Gleaming, as a specific memory overruns my mind, I think Mad should hear this. “Venus glowed with a steady, silvery light, radiating pure beauty. She is the goddess of love. Her two primary divine lovers were her husband, Vulcan, and Mars, also known as Ares. Their love was forbidden.”

We are talking about the sirens. Just like humans, there were many different types of sirens: males and females who took pride in their fish tails of different shapes and colours; and among all of them, there was one that stood out the most, thanks to her beauty, pale skin, bright aquamarine tail and vibrant pink hair. Her name was Marina.

mumbled Virando sternly and firmly. Having asked their gentle beautiful wives to hide in the safe places, the three male demons from Ocean Blue Land were seen running, dashing and charging at Mr. Serpent Win Mara. Virando also swung his hands in the air. He emitted his seven gems power again. Hades also emitted his dark blue power. Sugar Aquarius also emitted his blue power which soon turned to large and large quantity of water.

Wow, she smells really nice, Venus thought, her face growing hotter. The captain pulled Venus’s chair closer to the table, making sure she was on more stable ground. “T-thank you,” Venus stammered, covering her face in embarrassment. The captain tilted her head, pulling the neckline of her shirt slightly as if to smell herself. “Do I smell like sweat?” the captain asked absentmindedly, still checking. Realizing the awkwardness of the situation, Venus quickly spoke up. “No, no!” she said, waving her hands frantically. “You smell really nice and—" She gulped as she noticed the captain’s face turning red.

Venus smiled indifferently, and approached Marco "Calm down, lover, everything will be fine, nothing will happen to your sweetheart, everything will be for Xavier." Marco Bogle looked at him "Why do you hate Xavier so much, when you haven't met him before?" Venus smiled before turning into a flying smoke with red eyes, as he randomly moved around "Xavier and I know each other better than anything in this world." He stopped moving, and looked at Marco coldly "I'm leaving now. The spell is over. Tell your spy to get ready to open the FlairFox portal for us. It's our only refuge into their world."