Novel & Cerita The Herione

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

He paused laughing dramatically before continuing. "Dear viewer, yes you, back at home! I would like to give you some news. I heard the celebrities are going to spend the night at High Tides Hotel tonight offered by the Minister of arts and sports,wow! this has never happened before!" He said, waving off his face, motioning hotness. The crowd cheered at the arrival of the Goddess of the industry. Willow opened the car door for her, a slander leg with a silver heel stepped out first before her whole figure got out of the sedan.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”

she informs. I nod in approval, moving back to my seat. I could barely sit at a place with the excitement and adrenaline rushing through my veins at the prospect of what we are about to see. In a matter of seconds, Percy makes her way to the projector with her laptop and I moved to the edge of my seat. Soon, images fills the projector screen. The first image looked like some sort of contract, a business contract maybe. I read the details, my blood running cold the moment I saw my birth father's name and the details of the business contract between him and Zain.

She still can't fathom what really happened to her and Amanda Montserrat. What she can only remember about the accident was she and Amanda Montserrat and the rest of the Etoile Cosmetics employee are at the company retreat. She was experiencing a severe migraine, so she decided to go out and look for a pharmacy so that she can buy a painkiller medicine. She was walking on the streets, and she didn't realize that she's in the middle of ongoing building construction, and the next thing she knew, she felt this unbearable pain at the back of her head, as she was hit by one of the falling debris.

“I know, babe. I get it. Don’t worry, okay?” She nodded against his chest, but her thoughts were somewhere else — at the club, with the woman whose voice still echoed in her mind. Later that night, when Raphael was asleep, Elena sat on the edge of the bed scrolling through her phone. She typed Scarlett’s name into the search bar. Scarlett Voss — The Queen of Club Vixen. Articles filled the screen: rumors, whispers, and headlines about her empire — her power, her wealth, her danger. There were stories about the people who crossed her and disappeared, stories about her charm that could destroy anyone foolish enough to fall for her.

Orion opened his eyes slowly, blinking back the darkness curling around the edge of his sight. The darkness gradually cleared and the world around him came into focus. Around him, there was nothing but an endless abyss. Black stretched infinitely in every direction, swallowing sound, time, and sense. And yet, in the center of that void, a figure hovered before him, radiant, serene and untouched by the darkness around them. It was the goddess, Selene and somehow, the most innate part of him recognised his maker.

From what the merman had told her, she was some sort of fae creature, or at least a watered-down version of one. Snickering to herself, she looked up into the sky, watching as the sun dipped lower. How had the day turned into this? It had started off normal, well as normal as it could with four fae men living in her house. Tea had been nice with Annwn. It left her with more questions than answers. Who was Hyster, and why had he looked at her like she was breaking his heart? The pain had been clear to her. She didn’t understand how Annwn could dismiss him away so easily.

Theria giggled and trotted off to say high to the crew. As they entered the training area a man wearing a stag skull helmet greeted him. He smelled like pine and the forest, and he looked like a huntsman from the middle ages. Slung across his back a Dragonuv sniper rifle and modern compound bow complete with arrows. “So the whelp finally arrives. The name is Herne the Hunter.” “Warren Vandal, a descendant of Troy,” He held out his hand and hoped the sniper would take it. A smile appeared through the thick beard, “The queen didn't tell us who you were. She just said you would be joining the team,” His voice remained friendly and even. “How is the eidolon?”