Vanitas Kingdom Hearts Birth By Sleep Novels & Stories

Placing on the bed and removing his shoes, observed the room for a minute, he couldn't help but smile softly, Yoshiki always like dark tones it didn't surprise him that the only bright colors in the house were the white that was present here and there. Exiting the bedroom, he called An Bai; he worked with him in disposing of unwanted bodies, looking down as the Mutated body, he couldn't help but grin in happiness, if his brother could produce such a scene unintentionally, just imagine what he would be capable of when it's intentional made a thrill ran up his spine, it looks like his baby brother isn't so innocent, even if he is it makes it enjoyable to turn him completely dark, after all, if

he whispered, "...No..." Harper looked at him, alarm creeping into her expression. "What is it, Mr. Vale?" Ethan didn't answer immediately, too absorbed in the pattern unfolding before him. He took one slow step toward the screen. Then another. His eyes traced the moving data across the monitor, following threads only he seemed to see. Finally... his expression changed. "...That's not a power failure," Ethan stated quietly. The room froze. Ethan stared at the flashing route, certainty hardening in his voice as he whispered: "...It's the algorithm."

Vanilla's eyes snapped open, turning to look at Greta who was looking straight at her, their eyes met, and she opened her mouth, a pit settled in Vanilla's stomach the moment Greta spoke. “Death is coming.” Her voice was distorted, sounding like a child and old woman's voice at the same time. She slowly lifted her hand and pointed towards Darkness. “For him.” Vanilla quickly turned back, gasping as she spotted a group of people painting arrows towards Darkness and the caged girls.. “No!!” Without thinking, Vanilla jumped over the barricade, screaming as she ran for him. ~P-Lia~

I bite my lips, but I can't control the biggest grin from breaking through. "Jesus, have mercy." He whispers, before placing his lips where they belong. THE END.

Vanilla's father died when she was fifteen years old and Xaviera chose not to remarry until now even though Vanilla doesn't mind at all if she has a stepfather. Xaviera is a strong woman, since her husband died she raised Vanilla with her own hard work from the cake shop she started from zero until now it has become one of the biggest bakeries in Barcelona. Vanila Bakery has ten branches spread across various strategic locations in Barcelona. Vanilla wants to be like her mother, to be a strong woman who doesn't depend on anyone and only has one love in her life.

I closed my eyes for a while, wishing to picture my kids, to picture the very reason why I needed to keep trying until I saw them again. But there he was, even in the darkness of my closed lids. In my crazy morning dream, he looked at me the way I wanted him to. His eyes were not dark and fierce like it did whenever he was mad at his men or having a heated conversation with the other Lords. In my imagination, he looked back at me with vanilla eyes that melted every mountain between us. He wasn’t looking at me like one of his playthings, but like-like- fuck, I can’t even say what it is but it felt so good.

After waiting for four years he finally got his Vanilla. Whenever Val sleeps beside him, he would wonder how lucky he is to get her. He sometimes thinks that it’s just his dream until he hugs Val and kisses her in her sleep. He is afraid that he would lose her one day if he didn’t take good care of her. If he lost her he would be dead for sure so he proposed her immediately.

I asked irritatedly. "That, I had no idea... The people I sent told me that Vanessa has a barrier in her soul that's protecting her, also, she has the royal blood of witches." "So what if she has royal blood?" "Only one spell can completely work on us of royal blood. And that spell can only be used to royals who are deemed unworthy and criminals, it is used to punish them." "What will happen if you use that spell on Vanessa?" "Her lifespan will be shortened to only three years and her powers will disappear, but she won't lose her memories if that's what you're aiming for."

Vanessa said, looking at it. “The Lunaris mark is never corrupted,” she said, and I panted. “What do you mean?” I responded, feeling my heart beat increase. “Here. The dark mark,” Vanessa said, touching the birthmark. It burned, and I groaned. Killian slapped her hand away, and I fell down onto his hard chest. I followed her gaze, looking down at the mark, but it had disappeared. There was only a soft glow of the mark on my shoulder blade. “That's odd. I saw it just now,” Vanessa said.

My eyes clashed with his deep black ones that seemed to be calling me in and just like before, my heart thrummed again, just as I watched him change into his other form before growling out “MATE!” Tears brewed in my eyes at the realization that he was my second chance mate and accepting him meant I now had the full power to exert my revenge on Francis since he was like a mere fly compared to Nicholas. With this in mind, I moved closer to Nicholas. Without wasting time, he grabbed my neck and dug his fangs into it, officially marking me.