Novel & Cerita The Legends Drama

“Tyrell?” Darius called out to him before I could. It was obvious neither of us believed what we were seeing. I looked around the room with narrowed eyes as I tried my hardest to piece together what could possibly be happening that would make enough sense. Maybe Deirdre lied. Not about being on our side, but her father being a bounty hunter. Maybe this was an elaborate joke for them to point their fingers at us and laugh at later. Maybe her father wasn’t a bounty hunter, and they were joking around.

The title on the cover is in the same old characters as the plinth inscription. Void Dragon Art — Foundation Scripture. The System goes completely silent. That, more than anything else in the last twenty minutes, gets my full attention. ~~~

"I'm so sorry, Elena! I'm begging you—please just look at me one last time!" I didn't turn around, nor did I slow my pace in the slightest. Dante, who used to drop all his work just to make me happy, had already died four years ago when he handed me that loaded die. He was nothing more than the Don of the Romano Famiglia who believed he could buy human lives with his filthy money, a mere stranger I had personally sent to hell. I walked out of the courthouse, where the Ravenport sun beat down somewhat glaringly. I spotted my car parked on the roadside as my personal assistant rolled down the car window, saying, "Tomorrow's schedule is to help the Famiglias in Ithoria handle settlement negotia

With courage and boldness, Robert mallow shouted with the bottom of his voice. "Help us O lord from this difficulties, oh the ancestors grant us the supernatural power" Robert mallow dow down in tears and all the Bingle soldiers do the same. Suddenly, the haven changes and a very big shadow appears in the sky. The shadow was so bright that no one could raise their head to view. Only the legend of the jungle raised his head and disappeared in the battlefield. Few minutes later, Robert mallow appears with a thunder in his eyes and an axe in his hand, everyone bowing down for him and hailing him a legend of the jungle……..

the nurse said and bowed. If you don't know, Yna, Alexa, Me, Clarence, Blaze, Clyde, Drake and I are princes and princesses. This is because there are 6 kingdoms. First is the Fire kingdom where the prince and princess are Blaze and Alexa. Second is the Earth Kingdom of which Clarence is the prince. Third is the wind kingdom where the princess is me. Fourth is the Water kingdom where Yna is the princess. Fifth is the Ice kingdom of which Clyde is the prince. Sixth is that the Royal Kingdom is the ruler or highest and most powerful of all kingdoms and it’s prince is Drake and Princess is the princess. Maybe it’s already obvious what power we had right? But the princess is in the mortal world

Clearing their throat of a bit of lichen, Marwen raised their arms and said, “We shall begin.” A sound echoed through the air that sounded like thunder, but there was not a cloud in the sky. Opposed to lightning shooting out, a ring of fire surrounded The Council and the stand, where a petrified Claire sat. She could no longer see Elias, as the smoke around the fire blocked her view of anything that was not the four creatures in front of her: The High Priestess, The Alpha King, the fae representative, and The Vampire King. “What is your name?” Marwen asked calmly.

I stared ahead but paid attention to their conversation. "So what's this prophecy?" Jissa in her normal inquisitive nature, asked. "When Silver meets Gold, when White meets black," Miranda replied and I could almost hear what was going on in Jissa's mind. "How's that a prophecy? So incomplete, in my books," she said. "What would happen if these colors or stones meet each other?" She added to my amusement. My best friend could be a clown sometimes. "That's when the great war of the supernaturals would happen," Miranda broke it and I stopped abruptly.

It is said that the spiritual energy of this place is so abundant that it creates a physical form: mist. But every time Amaryah remembers the legend, she knows what this mist actually means. The lady of the said noble family who ran away is still in hiding. The gods must have seriously taken a liking to her to continue helping her till now. "Walk closely to me. Don't lose sight of my back." Lucian, after having said that, still looked a little doubtful, so he added: "Or just grab onto my sleeves." Amaryah feigned a speculating expression and looked at Lucian.

Alcina blinks. “That these legendary beasts carry within them, a soul and spirit made of fire itself, and that it burns within them, at all times.” Alcina glances back at Orion and Perseus, whose eyes as always remain firmly fixed back on her. When she glances back, Darla shrugs. “I don’t know if the legends are true, but…” Her smile turns devious. “The other parts of the legends were true, were they not?” "Tell me, Alcina." Darla’s voice is defiant and fearless and whimsical. "Are the legends true?"