Suna Suna No Mi Romane & Geschichten

I still love her as my best friend and that won't change, but she is now MY LUNA MY QUEEN. THE END

Suna? Luther turned to see that the Snake Women didn't leave, they had hidden and were watching. He looked at Suna. The older man's form begun to change and it withered the trees around them. Luther held his chest- he felt something being removed from his body. It was affected them too. It got more painful. He fell to his knees, holding his chest. Suna raised his hands to the sky. "I set you free!" The pain was too much for Luther. He lost his consciousness.

What the fuck is she talking about. “2…1…Happy Birthday!” The crowd shouts. Everyone starts to sing for he is a jolly good fellow at the top of their lungs. I zone them out and I feel my sister grab my arm. When I smell it, the most intoxicating smell in the world, my mate’s scent. I can hear her heartbeat loudly, feel the tug on my heart and soul. I slowly turn around in the direction of the scent, but I already know who it is don’t I?! She is singing at the top of her lungs, she smiles at me as I meet her gaze. My Luna…my mate…my Lizzie.

"But it looks like there is no need for that..." "Go to hell with your time!" Sunna shouted at him and wanted to bite him again. "I do not need it!" Ken chuckled. "You should be grateful that I do not want to hurt you yet!" He said. Yes, he did not want to do that. And Sunna looked up at him for the first time. Even though her face was covered in tears, she still had that sneering look. "Huh! You cannot hurt me? Did you fall in love with me already?" She asked sarcastically. "You are crazy! You will never have me! I only belong to Deagan!"

Thank you ShineeSunshine

“What?” “Guys, this is my younger sister. Sunny. But you can also call her Summer or SUNSUN.” Said Mira to her friends. Sunny forced a smile on her face, “H-Hi.” “She looks prettier than you, Mira!” “Right, I didn’t know you have such a cute little sister!” “Guys, this woman’s already eighteen,” Mira said. All of her friends were surprised and looked at me, “EIGHTEEN?!”

Finally able extricate himself from this blissful suffering, the little Sol who was just 3 years old at that time came in front of Setsuna and asked in a lively and gentle voice while stretching his hand in sign of greeting. "Hello! I am Sol Luxuria. Who are you?" Flapping her mouth as she hesitated about how to answer to this straightforward boy, she simply answered after casting her head down. "I–I am.. S-Setsuna Ir–no. Setsuna. Just Setsuna." "She is a slave who will fight at the arena in a few days. She will begin her training there."

SHAWN One minute I’m sitting on my bed, still in yesterday’s clothes, staring at nothing in particular and the next, I’m waking up to sunlight cutting through the curtains and a dull heaviness sitting behind my eyes. For a second, everything feels normal. Then it comes back.The pack. The bond. Kane. I exhale slowly, dragging a hand over my face before reaching for my phone on the nightstand. A notification blinks on the screen. Mike. " I know you left.Just… whatever you decide, I'm on your side."

“The Luna also said you’re to come to her chambers after midday meal. She didn’t say why. Only that she’ll send for you.” My stomach clenched around the pastry I’d just finished. “Am I in trouble?” Mira huffed a quiet breath - not quite a laugh. "If the Luna wanted you punished, she wouldn’t send me with a robe.” I let out a shaky breath I hadn’t realised I was holding. She moved toward the door, pausing with her hand on the frame. “One more thing.” Her voice softened. “Whatever happens… don’t look the Alpha in the eyes today. Not even by accident.”

Saul “We have brought the adventurers with us.” The man showed the two SS-ranked adventurers behind him. Suna Mikiya, and Clairmont Rodrigar. The girl named Suna Mikiya has a clean and innocent look on her face. Her bright frosty blue eyes were wide and friendly, and her rosy lips curved to form a warm smile. Contrary to Suna’s friendly looks, Clairmont Rodrigar’s expression was calm and aloof. Despite his demeanour, his appearance is an embodiment of fury in itself; bronze skin and raven eyes. His eyes were the shade of gold with a slight hue of red.