Romans & histoires Untouchable Lady Light

Maids scurried about, carrying dishes and glasses of champagne, while guests filled the front yard, their laughter and chatter loud and discordant. “This was the dinner my mother talked about?” I muttered to myself, disbelief settling in. And then I saw him—Elias. Of course. How could I have been so blind? My mother was notorious for this kind of manipulation. How could I have fallen for it again? “Sera!” Elias’s voice rang out, cutting through the noise. He walked toward me with that practiced smile of his, dressed in a suit and tie, looking every bit the gentleman in a house full of mafia bosses and gang leaders.

" At last, Celia broke down completely. She clutched her head and sobbed uncontrollably. The livestream continued. The viewer count kept climbing higher and higher. Everyone was urging Bonnie to keep reading. Bonnie looked up at the sky for a moment and said, "Okay."

She was very angry. "Demon woman!" Queen Katty Emerlinda murmured then waved her wand again. Her mouth quivered as she recited a spell. Instantly, the red light shot out again from her wand. However, this time, the red light spread widely around Queen Lourine Chatrine's body. Queen Lourine Chatrine closed her eyes. Instantly, her body spun like a top. The red light that came out of Queen Katty Emerlinda's wand had now turned into enormous light needles ready to stab the queen Lourine Chatrine's body. Queen Katty Emerlinda laughed, then made a shoving motion. Instantly, the needles of red light darted swiftly towards Queen Lourine Chatrine's body. Suddenly, the red light needles emitted a sou

“Tonight, we are joined by one whose name needs no introduction… but whose presence is a rare honor. You know her as a legend, a hero, the fiercest defender of the Aetherborn way. A woman feared, revered, and loved in equal measure.” The stands broke into a wild roar, students leaping to their feet. Screams of joy, applause like thunder. Nyx’s lips curled faintly. “Behold, The Lady.” The gates opened, and she appeared. Clad in armor black as midnight and trimmed in silver flame, the Lady moved with terrifying grace. Her presence swallowed the arena; even her silence demanded worship. Her long hair, pale as moonlight, flowed behind her, and her eyes, burning amethyst seemed to see into every

Bright blue and red lights danced across Lylah's face, making her cringe. She waved her hands in front of her eyes, her irritation palpable. Her bare feet dangled from the stool as she sat her drink on the bar counter. "Love," she giggled, the sound laced with a hint of sarcasm. Her hands trembled slightly as she rummaged through her black purse for the lighter. But her eyes lingered on the inscription on the lighter: "Princess."

(Pulling out a small list with a lot of clearly angry writing on it but a grocery list nonetheless and enters the vegetable stand, wandering around as she takes her time looking around. Hevenly: (With what appears to be a long silk Victorian-styled dress, midnight black high heels, pitch black gemstone bracelets that would make the eyes of any maiden wander, and a black diamond tiara that extended to her low shoulders as it was tied into her hair in a neat bun. She approaches the market as the men in the distance all take notice of her presence, a few of the women whisper within the ears of their now-captivated men.) Hellloooo all. I am "Lady Ly" of Earth's Majekador race. It's a pleasure to

He was still perusing them, when the door opened behind him. Immediately turning, he saw Mrs. Montcraven. She was wearing an evening dress in light blue, low cut in the front, but not so much as to make it obvious that she was planning for seduction, though he could not but be certain that that was her intention as her hair was in a far more relaxed style than he had seen her wear before, and she was not wearing her usual amount of jewelry beyond the pins in her hair nor was she wearing gloves. He gazed at her a moment, letting his mouth drop open slightly as if entranced, before crossing the room and taking the hand that she held out imperiously. "Mrs. Montcraven, you are indeed a vision. I

'I can't go back to the past to change what I have done but I hope I could just see your nonchalant smile again. It didn't take a while to hear a knock outside the door. He walked towards the door and unfastened the locks. He pulled open the door to see Lin. He brushed past him and went inside. The scant moonlight outlined her unconscious frame. Her hair slowly fluttered along with the rhythm of the wind. Lin slowly went closer to her. He bent down to take a closer look at her harmless state. He cautiously raised his hand and stroked her face. "What are you planning to do now?"