Tears Of Themis Vyn Novels & Stories

Roger, noticing Margaret's expression falling, leaned close to Tyler and whispered, "Hey, can we leave now? Let's just sign the papers and grab the money." Tyler motioned for him to shut up, then asked Margaret carefully, "Mrs. Fuller, should I go ahead and send this girl to the winery?" Margaret didn't answer him. Instead, she reached down and helped me to my feet. Her hands trembled as she ripped the tape off my mouth. The scab on my swollen, torn lips ripped open again, and blood dripped down, splattering onto her high heels. Tyler's face darkened. He shoved me aside and dropped to the floor to wipe her shoes. "You little tramp! How dare you get Mrs. Fuller's shoes dirty! Get out of the w

"Forget about it. Just bring us out of here." Steve waved his hands when he saw that Veronica was sporting a troubled face, looking like her dilemma was if she should sing for the group or not. Since everyone in the group could no longer cast a single spell due to mana depletion, Veronica handed each of them something that seemed like a pearl. It has a color of amethyst and it was relatively smaller in size, looking only as big as a fingernail. "That is a merpire's tear. It can help you breathe underwater for a limited period of time. As long as you swallow one it should last you enough to reach the underwater mirror gate."

Once the other girl was on the floor Alice once more began to walk away. All the girls in Alice's group left the store. As they exited through a kick landed on Alice's back. As she turned she seen it was Tara. Alice was quick to regain her standing as the men in their group moved to join the females. Before they could question what was going on Tara informed them all. " Morgan is the rightful Luna you worthless little goth trash." " For one I am not a goth. Two I am the Alpha's mate which means I am the rightful Luna so stand down!" Alice once more gave them an out.

Vansh cruelly gawked ar her but she felt like her existence quivered when she noticed his burning orbs slightly filled with tears which he controlled by clenching his jaw violently. And then he turned around which made her gaze gaped at his back and then her eyes farted towards the mirror glass door where she saw his reflection ridhima felt like she whole being got wrecked when she found a tear to roll down from his eyes which hurted her more than her own pain more than all those cruel things that that her fate brought for her Because his tears were the only thing she was petrified of enduring because she could hear his anger, rage and here everything but not his tears.

Themis added. Orel arms squeezed me but he didn’t let go. “Orel.” Themis called by the door. “Trust me.” Only then did Orel let go and he did as he whispered his words to me. “You will be Fine Gwenn.” He was wrong, I was not fine and I was not sure I will ever be fine if something happened to Arius.

Victor spoke aloud, not that he and I needed explaining, but Ayla could hear, unconsciously. The Drops of Tears is a very special flower and is practically extinct, as it was created when Selene was crying and begging Zeus to save Endymion. They have the power of the Goddess herself and can be used in many ways, including to poison or heal any Lycan or Werewolf.

Through the rearview mirror, her figure grew smaller and smaller. At first, she hurried away in quick little steps. Then she broke into a run, her high heels striking the pavement faster and faster. Only then did my composure finally shatter. Covering my face, I let the tears spill through my fingers. The direction Delilah was running was the exact opposite of the road that led home. The path that was supposed to lead us to happiness had ultimately fallen apart because of betrayal.

word and shook her hand off with a faint, knowing smile. Eric coldly stepped forward to shield me. He pulled a videotape out of his pocket and waved it lightly. "Megan, Julie didn't want to make a big deal out of this since you're her cousin, but some people just don't know when to quit. "I have a bad temper and zero patience, and some things are hard to explain, so let's just watch." He walked straight to the old VCR in our house like he'd done it a hundred times before and hooked it up to the aging TV. The footage was static and grainy, but the figures were clear enough.

I heard Atlas muttered. My heart contracted and I tapped it with my right hand to calm myself. I even blinked a few times to suppress my tears from falling but my eyes were traitors. My tears started falling until it was like a broken faucet. My silent cries became louder and louder. I didn't even care about how my stomach hurt or how my throat dried up. "Stop it. It's not good for you," Atlas said in a whisper. He caressed my back and sat beside me. I looked at him with disbelief. "How could you say that?! That was my child, Atlas! I know he's suffering! He should be inside me!" I shrieked. I covered my face with my palms and cried.

I am taller than him, he tiptoed and kissed me on the lips, his eyes were half-closed while mine are wide open, I saw his tears flow down from his cheek, I used my thumb to wipe it. "I cried so many times already, if I can calculate the tears I have shed, I think I might be able to full a pool. But right now, I'm am crying because of happiness, now I believe that some tears are sad and some are wonderful, these tears are the proof that people cry when they are happy. Tears of happiness," He continued. I just smiled. He is an amazing person. " I promise that from now on, you will only cry when you are happy, I will never let you cry due to sadness. This eyes doesn't deserve to shed sad tears,