Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Dahlia Novels & Stories

Roman raised his voice as well. "You bastard," Maria could not control her emotions any longer. She runs to Roman and punches his chest. "Stop it" Roman pushed Maria making her fall on the ground. Luisa continues smoking while laughing. She doesn't care about those two anymore. She only wanted to get Rouge's wealth. There's still one barrier left, Chelsey. Rouge's biological daughter. She will use these two people to execute her plans. "I want to take a rest. Better rest for now Dad, Mom," she said then left.

Damien ordered. Selena tossed her head back, cackling. She gripped the amulet, dangling it, and whispered feverishly. Her eyes darted around as she watched each guard close in on her. "Do not fucking let her escape, or you shall all be done for!" Damien growled, drawing out his sword. "Catch me if you can," Selena stated and then vanished into thin air immediately.

He spat. Dahlia laughed, a short and bitter sound, for a second, one would think she had lost her mind, “Enough?” Her gaze slid from his face to Joyce clinging to his arm. “You’re right. I forgot one thing.” She tilted her head, her smile turning razor-sharp. “A demon and her loyal follower. What a perfect pair.”

T W E N T Y – O N E . Dahlia. “Mate.” We said in perfect sync as the man looked deep into me. And just like that, time became frozen like ice. It’s as if there was only him and me as everything else faded into the background. My wolf, Diana, finally awakened, sniffing the air before she finally recognized our mate that was gifted to us by the goddess. Holy shit, this is really happening. The tall blonde with deep blue oceans for eyes stepped up to me.

she requested. Darius looked at her and saw a true leader in her. "I appreciate your efforts Lady Tina, I accept your peace offering. I will come and fetch my mate now" he declared. "Of course" Lady Tina agreed gladly. "Lucifer, can you open a portal to retrieve Thea from there?" Darius asked Lucifer. "Yes, I can. Now we know her location, it's easy to open a portal" he replied and immediately closed his eyes to chant for the spells to open a portal.

She looked around, no one was paying attention and swiftly, Helena made the smallest adjustment to the glass, pinching a substance from her long nails into the drink. Immediately after, she stepped away, her heart was pounding with anticipation. She returned to her place as though nothing had happened. Minutes passed, then Lilith eventually returned to the table. She picked up the glass and Helena watched intently. Lilith took a sip, then another. Helena's lips curved into a small smile. Perfect, that was finally done. She watched Lilith continue talking to the woman beside her. At first, nothing happened, then Lilith blinked, she returned to normal after that, then suddenly she blinked agai

Standing behind him is—] Helena, blood dripping from a hidden wrist blade, eyes wild. Helena (smirking): "I may be your handmaid, my Queen. But I remember my training." Blythe (shocked): "You were a Shadow Sister." Helena (deadpan): "Briefly. Until your mother insisted I carry tea instead of daggers." Xavier (grinning despite the chaos): "Remind me to never piss off the tea maid." Aftermath The snow is stained with blood. High Court bodies lie scattered around the temple ruins. A brazier burns near the altar, flickering light against the cold stone. The Umbra circles up, binding wounds.

I exhaled hard through my nose, jaw clenching as I turned from the window and looked back at the desk. Dahlia Torres sat comfortably there, too comfortably, my second in command and the old man's scout in disguise. Her heels were kicked up on the edge of my desk, her thumb flicking lazily across her phone while the other hand dangled a burning cigarette between perfectly polished fingers. Dahlia had always been like this, a walking storm in tight suit dresses and sharper words, with ombre hair just brushing her shoulders. A twenty-six year old criminal defense lawyer and one of the few people I ever trusted.

The transition from the mysterious moonlit forest to the gradually brightening sky mirrored the mix of emotions within me — determination, concern, and a lingering sense of foreboding. I concealed myself behind the verdant foliage, shrouded in the embrace of the morning light that delicately unveiled the enchanting scene before me. Daliah, adorned in a dress of vibrant green that harmonized with the blossoms around, moved with a grace that seemed to resonate with the very rhythm of nature. Her hair, meticulously gathered in a coiffured bun, unveiled the slender curve of her neck, a subtle elegance that added to the picturesque tableau. The flowers, vibrant and alive in their myriad colors, y

But their deaths were not in vain…For as their bodies fell, the living fought even harder. … I observed Liam’s descent into blind wrath as Dahlia emerged through the smoke…no longer Dahlia his forced Luna, but a vessel of madness. The dark arts she had dabbled in over the years had finally devoured her entirely, contorting her face, and turning her into a shrieking weapon of death and chaos. She rained death upon warrior after warrior from Pine Shadows, with her demonic magic simply snapping spines with an invisible force…Until Liam faced her. There was no hesitation in him. No fear…Only grief and rage, and love for the girl that Dahlia had been trying so hard to destroy.