Shuri Von Neuschwanstein นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sheila replied with a slight bow before turning around to leave, moving in the direction of the Knights training hall with lightning steps as Rena ran behind her trying to catch up, "I approximately have fifteen minutes…fifteen minutes, and I'll be damned if I'm going to be spending another birthday inside this stupid palace learning even more outrageous ways of sitting like a Princess," Hurai muttered to herself, while running in the opposite direction and heading straight for the garden. "I was a princess in the Lunera kingdom but above all I'm also a werewolf, how can I be banned from the forest" Hurai thought walking as fast as she could past the guards stationed at every corner.

What she wouldn’t have given for her wolf’s thick undercoat—the dense second coat of fur virtually waterproof, a thermal insulator so effective even snow falling on her back wouldn’t melt. She hurried to the edge of the moat and considered the height of the wall across from the pen. Big Red watched her from a corner of the pen but never made a menacing move toward her. She’d probably confused the hell out of him. She smelled like a wolf in heat, the same one he wanted to mate, but she didn’t look like one in the least bit now. Poor fellow.

"You sure about that, little wolf? Cause right now your mind is telling me you want to kiss me. Which I don't mind by the way. But if you want to all you have to do is ask.." I inhale sharply and snatch my hand away from his, creating some distance between us. As much as I want to, I cant. I have to think about how Charles will feel. "Why did you bring me here?" I ask Reece. "My family owns it. We come here when we want to shapeshift and just run free. No one ever comes here so it's safe. Plus it's Romantic." He says the last sentence with a warm smile. "Let me see your wolf.." I say, my eyes gleaming with curiosity.

Wushi. He would make women obsessed with him and buy them anything they wished for, but never would he give them love nor affection. He considered all women who approached him objects of desire that were bound by materialism. It was impossible and yet they would always try to melt a heart of stone. She recalled her former life when she killed for a living. 'Adolf's shadow' was the name she earned due to how inept and cruel she was to her targets.

My life is slowly changing from being normal, to a very complicated mess. "I'm sorry little princess. I know this won't be easy." "Ya think?. I have lots of questions. Just start explaining from the beginning." " Well it all started with our King and queen I guess. Now, I want to make it very clear... Our land is a magical land. The Royal lineage are blessed with magical powers, powers to control the four elements, Fire, Water, Air, and Earth.." "That makes sense" I said nodding. "Your mother, our last queen has the power of air. She is the youngest daughter of her parents. She had two elder sisters, Victoria and Anna. Victoria...well she was the black sheep of the family, and the kingdom's

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

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.

It stood staggered across the mountain slope, like something from a fairy tale—Heidelberg Castle reborn in the wilderness. For a second, she thought she might see a white dove fly out from one of the windows. “It’s so beautiful,” she murmured involuntarily. Compared to Carson’s ornate, French-style villa, this one had an untamed, artistic elegance that spoke more to her soul—the wild charm of the German Bürgenstil. But as she looked more closely, Adriana’s heart went cold. Wait... wasn’t this Calvin’s villa? She’d only visited once, years ago—and now she realized just how enormous it was, sprawling across half the mountain like a sleeping lion. Silent, unmoving—and arrogant in its presence.

The female lead will be Evelyn, and the male lead will be Michael. The Reigns Castle stood like an ageless guardian upon the rugged hill, its towering presence overlooking the city of Quesa. The colossal six-story structure was a marvel of architecture, its twin cuboids seamlessly connected by a grand bridge at a sharp angle, their high gable roofs forming an imposing silhouette against the sky. Snow-capped mountains loomed behind it, their jagged peaks stretching into the heavens, casting an almost ethereal aura over the entire scene.

With his chest pounding, he tried to open his eyes as the car's pace began to stabilize. His eyes widened as he looked around. His fear lessened, but his grip did not loosen. He stared out of the car window at the road they were traveling on. On the right and left sides of the road are tall trees. He looked back at where a magnificent building stood. Is that the Dumitrese mansion? It was huge and looked like a castle. He wandered around. There was a high wall surrounding the large area. Guards were everywhere. Amos had forgotten his fear. He had to gather information while he could. Could he climb the high wall? It seemed difficult. The wall was almost three meters high and guarded by many g