Swiper Dora Novels & Stories

“She told me she had a strange hair that looked exactly like the Ruby, red and shiny. She always talked about her.” Jimmy stared at the stone, rubbing his chin. “You never met that woman?” he asked. “Never.” he shook his head. “No one has ever seen her before.” Aguless nudged Jimmy with his nose, surprising him. “He is asking you to ride him,” Taegen explained. “Let me help you.” The dragon lied on the floor to make it easier for them to get on his back. The king lifted the young man and helped him climb, then he sat right in front of him.

Lena told her and hugged her tightly . "Thank you Lena ,I don't know what I would have done without you in my life ,I guess it was a good thing that I met you here "Dora told her and nodded standing up. . "So what are we going to do now? Don't tell me that we are taking the next flight up to US tomorrow "she asked looking at the girl who was crying just some moment ago . "I would never let that man get married to my mom ,it's either I stop that marriage or I tell him about his pregnancy and when I do she will have to end no matter what whether she likes it or not "Dora told her friends and she nodded smiling .

she said with a smile. Dora stared at her with teary eyes, looking reluctant. Aurora leaned close to Dora’s ears and whispered in a voice only audible to the two of them, “…Remember what I said to you earlier. Be brave.” Dora held her breath. Hope ignited in her eyes. Aurora held her shoulder and helped her to stand up. This time Dora didn’t resist. She let Aurora take her to Danton. “…G—General,” Dora uttered nervously.

Then Sekora and Gordon went upstairs where Gordon saw D2. “Who’s she?” He asked, looking at D2 who was reading the mammals book again. “He can see you?” asked Sekora looking shocked. “Yes, like I told you earlier anyone who has been to Falusia or whoever you use your powers on can see me.” Said D2. “This is D2 or Dejon Dordez, she’s my help in Falusia.” Said Sekora pointing to Dejon.

On the fourth stab he hit just below the enemies helmet, hitting their gorget, slicing the strap holding their helmet and knocking the foes helmet clean off. Boro quickly took advantage of his now toppled opponent and just as he was about to deal the killing blow he saw the pale skin and bright green eyes that looked up at him. She was older now, but Boro remembered her face like he remembered every inch of his blade, with perfect recollection. He thought he had loved her once, so how could he ever forget her face, older or not. The eyes that looked up into his own were the fear filled eyes of non other then Nila.

Farrah felt tickled so she burst out laughing. Ysa who's walking by saw this and felt so annoyed she huffed angrily, stomping on her feet. “Tsk!” Farrah laughed louder and felt triumphant. Farrah = 1, Ysa = -0. All her expressions fell on Dior's observant eyes. Dior looked at her with complicated emotions. Contrary to what Farrah was thinking, Dior can actually understand a lot of things at this moment. He understood that he had became a zombie, and Farrah sought him out in T City. He also remembered all the things that happened back in T City.

Adrianne's POV The room was dark, faintly lit by candles. The room was tiny and there was only one means of escape. The door. The window was too high and the room smelt of burnt matches, wax, dirt, blood and hopelessness. A girl, not more than twenty one had her arms shackled to the wall. Her face was wet with tears and her voice was cracked from her screams. The door creaked open and she lifted her face. It was a ghastly sight as the right side of her face was a forgotten mass of tissue and blood.

I didn’t fall for his crap. His wolf glared at Dora, unleashing a feral bark. The blood trickling from his neck and side caused him to look like a hound from hell. And thinking that Sia thought he was handsome once upon a time. My poor Sia had– “I didn’t think so!” Cal growled, replying to my thought. “I meant Sia, Cal, not you. I know you wouldn’t fall for any sexy tail.” Dora circled him, her steps careful and deliberate. She was the most gracious and ahem… gold hunter I’ve seen.

Dora added. “So that I can fuck Kartika till the last of our breath!” Varz added. “He has been matured now,” Arz said smiling. “Yeah, literally,” Alfi said in disgust. “Well, Doki-Doki users are weirdos. I shouldn’t have been surprised hearing his "true" motive in the first place anyway.” Alfi added. Duo's head emits purple Iru, and it runs entering Varz’s body. “AND NOW YOU CAN USE DORADUO, THE SWORD ON YOUR WAIST. I AM SURE YOUR MOTHER IS HAPPY RIGHT NOW.” Duo said.

🦪 DALE LAZARUS 🦪 Dora drags herself up, her figure moving towards me with agonizing slowness; each step is a declaration of defiance against a body that desperately wishes to fail. She is barely able to stand straight, leaning heavily into the air as if against an invisible wall. Her limbs seem to operate on borrowed strength, each joint protesting the demand of forward motion. Her face is a mask of brutal damage. Her eyes are swollen shut, sealed by contusions so severe they deformed the contours of her skull. She navigates by instinct, her head tilted slightly, searching blindly for sound or sensation.