Shera Novels & Stories

she added. "I'm pleased to meet you, Princess of Ignis Hella." Kaera bowed at me. She is a young woman, probably younger than me. She has long red hair, big round emerald green eyes, and a pretty nose. She has a slender body. She's pretty and has a bubbly personality. "You call me a princess?" I looked at her inquisitively. "Aren't you Princess Amara?" She was smiling widely as if we were that close to each other.

She was sitting with Charles, her grandfather, and Arabella in the living room. For a moment, he just stared at the lady in between her grandfather and best friend. Her golden locks were locked away, revealing her beautiful face. She looked calm in just a simple white lace dress. Destiny is the perfect blend of sweet, soft, and a slice of sharpness. Even now, looking a bit sick, she didn't lose those qualities. And she is the most breathtakingly captivating woman he has ever met. Suddenly, she began to look around. Ara who noticed that followed her gaze.

Her hands grip nothing but her bare neck, while she still feels the crushing pressure of the attack on her windpipe. Greer is trying to move her arms, to strike out and fight, but there is nothing there. She is gasping and choking, feeling sheer terror overtaking her. She looks around, barely making out a shape above her, moving closer to her. She expects to see Lyle's face come into view, as he is her tormentor. Suddenly there is a flash of light, like a match being struck, illuminating Shera's face. She is above Lilah, snarling like a rabid animal.

Focusing on his muscle-corded arms, I went on, "Miranda and Quinn also visit you often. Miranda keeps saying how strong you are and how surprised she is that you survived all that torture and blood loss. I'm so sorry you had to go through that. It must have been horrible. If I could have traded places with you, I would have. In a heartbeat." I quickly finished the rest of his body, allowing the hot stream of salty tears to carve a path down my cheeks. Every blink produced a fresh lot of droplets which glistened like diamonds as they fell onto Jericho's body. I did his face last, taking my time to memorize every detail and trace every intricate feature. And then I saw it. The movement behind

“I just moved here. My name is Aleeah. What’s yours?” “Keegan” she says with a smile. Reaching for her new friend's outstretched hand and giving it a shake. They’d been best friends ever since. Surely Aleeah is worried sick. I haven’t checked in since the airport. Keegan palms her face. She checks the time. Nine in the morning. Good enough for me. She hops out of bed and heads to the bathroom for a shower. Removing her necklace and laying in on the counter reminds her of her dream once more. So strange.

, the lady said " Okay.I will make time tomorrow evening ", Mia said. " Let's exchange number.I'm Reina. I will send you a message on w******p tonight.Make sure to save my number", Mrs Reina Baxtar said. She liked both Chris and Mia at first sight. Chris godmother is cheerful too. Mia and scarlett are surprised at how enthusiastic Reina sound. They wondered if she was that lonely. (✍: Reina has too many people around her.A lot of rich ladies are licking her boots.They want to be friends with her.She came from an influential family and married into a rich family)

Mia — “Serah.” Serah — “Yes, sister. How are you?” Mia — “I am fine, sister. I miss you.” Serah — “I miss you as well. When are you coming back?” Mia — “We’re on our way back, Serah. We’ll be there in no time.” Serah — “Really, sister?” Mia — “Yes, Serah. I’m coming to you and Gael.” Serah — “Okay, sister. I’m so excited. I’ll be waiting for you here.”

I was about to say something when Shera beat me to it. "There's this event that's going to take place in a few months from now. Seraphina has been asked to provide the fruits for desserts and fruit juices but she thinks that she can't do it. She thinks that she's going to mess things up. I have told her that she should trust in herself more but she just doesn't. I don't know what else I can say to her to make her see that this is a good decision!" Shera said.

Hera’s lips curled into a faint smile as her gaze shifted to Sheila, who stood stiffly by the side of the room. “There’s someone far more deserving of the position,” Hera said, her tone softening. “Someone with integrity. Someone who truly cares for Shadow Claw and its people.” Sheila’s eyes widened, her lips parting in shock. “Me?” “Yes, you,” Hera nodded, stepping forward slightly. “You’ve stood for what’s right, even when it wasn’t easy. You’ve fought for the people of Shadow Claw, even when others wouldn’t.” Her eyes briefly flicked to me, and I felt a pang of shame twist in my stomach.

“I love Greek yoghurts. Do you have any?” I laughed. “Yes, he offers the best, I’m sure you’d love it.” “Enough with the yoghurts, just take us to the body,” Kaida cringed. The Sheriff frowned, flipping her hair back. She was a beautiful, blonde, middle-aged woman with blue eyes and average height. “Leila’s finding a way to turn it on y’all. She’s taking it to court,” the Sheriff said. “And she won’t get any,” Kaida’s voice was final.