Novel & Cerita Seras Victoria

, Dawn replied, pointing to the windchime hanging over the window opposite the bed. “Sure”, Lena agreed. Dawn grinned, watching her hopped up from the bed to unhook the item, the metal cylinders jangling at they moved. She brought it over and laid it down on the duvet. Lena then sat down opposite her friend and they linked hands over the windchime. “I call upon the spirits and the magic of nature. Aqua, terra, ignis et aer”, she began.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Eisenhower point at her to explain the Bernoulli's Principle. Natasha was placing her books on her desk and moving to her seat when somebody else beat her to it. "What do you want, Bianca?" she started, with a hint of annoyance. The girl named Bianca was seated in Natasha's place with her long exposed legs crossed over each other from outside the seat. Bianca Synclair-or as she was popular known; 'Queen B' . She was tall with dark brown hair and green eyes that always seemed to be in a fight with the heavy mascara she wore everyday but she was really pretty though and a bit of a self-righteous arrogant attitude, which of course was an understatement.

I hissed at her air patting the food before putting them back onto the countertop. "I swear, Alexa, you have found your mate because food must be it." Ash giggled with a bright smile plastered on her perfect pale porcelain doll-like face. Ashely was a stunning sweet looking girl with long strawberry blond wavy hair and pale blue eyes. She looked just like her personality. A sweet caring Luna. Also very easily amused. "My long search has ended I have finally found you my one and only love!" I picked up a waffle holding it up before giving is a smooch. Ash's giggles filled the large room as I did this making me extremely happy but then she stopped.

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

m. “Sera…” Green memanggil nama itu dengan suara lirih. "Sera..." Green called the name on the dial. Long ago, Green and Sera were close friend. Sera lived a short distance from her home, and ever since childhood they went to the same school and played in the same place all the way to high school. Sera was the only one who knew hidden love of Green to Alta. Green always told her everything, including her interest in Alta. However, ever since Alta had a girlfriend, Green has been burying deep her love. Until eventually, Alta approached Green a few months before Melan passed away.

“They're my men, or so I thought” “I call bullshit” His eyes narrowed at my choice of words “They follow your orders, why would they do something like this without you ordering it?” It's true. He's the boss and what he says goes. He may be saying the truth and someone is trying to pull one over him, or he's the one who ordered this. “What do I stand to benefit from selling innocent girls?” He asked dangerously “Money, tons of it” I fire back without missing a beat. He sighed and walked to his refrigerator and pull out a Château Che val Blanc 1947 that cost about US$305,000. He grabbed two wine glasses and filled them up.

I snap. .

This woman seemed to be a high-functioning professional. "So, it’s just a resemblance," Ezekiel murmured, though deep down, he felt it was a lie. "It is a striking resemblance, sir," Logan replied. "But the reality is clear. Vespera Nightingale has a whole life documented over in Europe. She isn’t Lorna Astor." Later that day, the studio buzzed with energy as they kicked off the first official rehearsal. Katy Sterling was already in position. She was the seasoned pro, the “Queen” of the screen, and she wasn’t about to give that title up.