Novel & Cerita Tales Of The Shire

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

It's called the Fates and you gotta promise me you'll be careful" Rachel smiled, twining their fingers together. "I promise!" "Good! If you need a shoulder to lean on, I'm just a call away." After a long silence, Zoey piped again. "Girl!! You spent an entire night with the Almighty Norbert Karter and he didn't rip your panties and get between your legs.. Girl, you're a legend, an icon..." "La la la la" Rachel warbled loudly. Zoey was trying to get to her and she wouldn't have it, either.

Shishir pulled out the ring and placed it on her index finger with a satisfied smile on her face. Then getting on his feet, he pulled her closer and pressed his lips against hers. The firecrackers kept on bursting in the sky one after another witnessing the happy ending of the tale of Ojaswi and Shishir… THE ENDING OF MODERN FAIRYTALE

We never stood a chance, they outnumbered us easily, the Alpha and his men fought valiantly but it was hopeless’ His voice broke on the last word, ‘He told us to run to find help and we did, honest we did, we’ve been running and running’ A second piped up, ‘We haven’t stopped, please we just wanted a drink that’s all, we never meant you any harm’ The first one nodded his head, ‘We’re so sorry Ma’am we spotted you and we’ve never seen a Lioness Shifter before, we’ve only heard of the Mighty Lion King and his Pride. Are you one of them?’

he added, his gaze riveted on the swinging branches in the wind. "So, you are the first reincarnation?" I inquired, hoping for a more specific response. "Yes. Everything started with you... "I also feel bad for dragging you into this," he said. I simply nodded, wondering what to say. "There were two human children who discovered they were werewolves in the peaceful and hidden village of Willowmare." They fell in love, a pure and deep love that was nonetheless fraught with difficulties. "Their story is about more than just love; it's about self-acceptance and fighting fate," he stated.

Gregory held Willow's hand as they walked to the door together. Once outside, Willow threw his hand out of hers and began to run. She needed to get away from him. This was all some kind of misunderstanding. She is Willow Winter, the once famous miracle child, orphan girl that hustles her way through life. She did not need a hand out or a knight in shining armour. Marriage is a big step, Willow still believed in fairytales. She still thought about the love her parents shared. She was apart of a fairytale until fate took them away.

"How come you know about its appearance?" "My ancestor told me about the tale of its origin." he quickly replied, afraid that she might sense that he's lying to her. "That explained everything but how can I see it if it's just a myth?" Erebor sighed in relief that she hadn't hinted at any of his lies. Then, he hastily answered her. "I trusted you this one, didn't I? You're chosen to do this, Tatiana. Besides, you vowed to finish this off, right?" Tatiana nodded, still having a question about this but she chose to shut up and listen to his guidance and at the same time, his warning about the dangerous beasts lurking around.

𓅪 THE TALE OF ECHOR A few thousand years ago there were two worlds connected. This is the world of Earth and the world of Echor. The world of Echor has three types of creatures inhabited by Elves, Dwarves and Muggles. Meanwhile, on Earth there is a creature called man. Fun, abundant and full of laughter envelop the two worlds. But along with the change of time, so does the change of man's behavior. They learned to be greedy, to be selfish and to be oppressive.

Hold tight readers don’t be busting a nut just yet! I might be sharing a few more stories make sure to follow me x x I might delve deeper? What’s the worst that can happen? A follow on book? Me getting pounded just for your perverted pleasure? As im writing this im waiting on another delivery. Might be sharing this encounter! Im waiting and ready to go. Im sure I can hear him walking along my driveway, waiting for my delivery as I sit in my chair, maybe this has a must be continued or do I keep this private

he said, lifting it by one corner and showing the cover to me, “is filled with the stories of our people. Every werewolf family has a copy, and all werewolf children grow up hearing the tales.” “So… they’re fairy tales like Cinderella? Or myths like Pandora’s Box?” I asked, taking the book and examining it. It was an old book with a dark green cover, embossed with gold scrolling around the edges and on the binding, with the title “The Goddess’s Tales” right in the center. Despite its age, it was still in wonderful condition, with hardly any deterioration.