Zoro X Perona 소설 & 이야기

Thank you. AUTHOR: - V:) MAIN CHARACTERS: - 1) Aurora Ogre- Age- 22. A university student. Amber eyes, beautiful like a goddess with long silky brown hair. Kind and sympathetic. Hates violence. 2) Zeus Harper- Age- 25. Leader of the clan and an alpha. Ruthless, tall strutcture and tan skin with a man bun, and has superiority complex. Loves violence and seeing blood. Death makes him happy.

Zoro sighed, before walking over to where I was seated. I started off by asking him if he has a girlfriend or a mate, and about his family. Zoro's face darkened at the mention of family, and anger oozed from every pore in his body. I quickly changed the topic and asked him about things he likes, but I only got a terse reply from him. "Forgive my manners," I apologized. "I didn't even offer you a glass." "That won't be necessary," he replied. "I'm fine."

His hand went around the edge of the towel, two fingers hooked under the fabric. I shot my hand out, my grip on his wrist hard. I couldn’t look at him. My face burned. Zane’s pause. His dark brow arched. “I…” The words spewed out in a mad whirl. “I’m not—I don’t know if I’m… perfect. I mean, you’ve probably been with omegas who are… prettier or more experienced or…” “Sora.” His voice broke through the babble. Low. Even. “You’re perfect to me.”

"Spare me your bullshit! If you want to disqualify Caleb as a representative and deny him entry into the secret realm, I will fight you even if it means my death! Come on already!" His aura then erupted once again with the full power of a Scion rank one, and he was clearly on the edge and ready to kill! Just another word that rubbed him the wrong way, and it was a deadly melee! Murin did the same, bellowing, "That's right! If you are all insisting on harassing Zoronda, then we will take a large bite out of you even if it kills us!" As he finished, the elders of Zoro Academy suddenly appeared behind them, each of them Ether Lord rank ten!

“He tells me everything. I just don’t think I know you well enough to be worth remembering. So—who are you?” Gods. My Luna. Zara’s smile cracked. “Feisty. No wonder Ronan couldn’t handle you. He had to throw you away. Mind my language. I’m Zara. Your man and I had some… connections before. Just in case you need to remember.” The growl broke from my chest before I could leash it, power bleeding into the room like a storm. I would end her for speaking to my mate that way. Penelope’s fingers pressed firmer, steady as iron. Holding me back when I was a breath from violence.

I want to tell this beauty-obsessed witch where she can stick it, but Xiu is acting as if Zor isn't affecting her. "Thank you. We weren't expecting such manners from the females harvested from Earth. So you must know I am Zor. The females beside me are my fellow Makskins. We are the true prizes this Harvest," Zor says proudly, and Xiu slightly bows her again. "Yes, we know who you are, and as for who is chosen first as the best prize...That is yet to be seen," Xiu replies as she slowly raises her head, and a smirk pulls at my mouth.

Zoren was in awe as he watched Verena raise one hand up, her eye glowing with purple light as she stared down at Rico, still unable to process what was going on. "Verena, that’s enough; we can go now; please stop!" He said. Everyone moved away from her; even Barbara managed to crawl, little by little. But Zoren focused on finding a way to get past the powerful aura that surrounded Verena like a small tornado, protecting her. "My dear," he called her. He tried to reach her with his one hand, and to his surprise, he was able to hold her arm normally without flying away like the others did.

Zora responded by shifting into his werelion form, his fur growing thicker and his mane more majestic. Teeth snapped and claws slashed as they fought tooth and nail. Blood flowed freely as they tore into each other, neither one giving an inch. Just when it seemed like Zora was gaining the upper hand, Malik saw an opening, and with lightning speed, he reached out and poked Zora in the eyes. He rendered him blind, just as Zora had rendered Malik blind, during his childhood. Zora roared in pain, blinded by Malik's sudden attack. Malik growled with all his might, basking in the glory of rendering Zora blind.

Zuko gently held her as they lay on the bed. Lina understood his intentions. Her cheeks turned slightly red, but she couldn't deny she also missed him. Her hands slid onto his broad shoulders, and she gently kissed the corner of his lips. Encouraged, Zuko acted swiftly. However, just as they were about to reach the most crucial moment, a loud cry suddenly echoed from the crib beside them. Zuko froze, and Lina was also surprised. She immediately pushed Zuko, who was above her, and rushed to the crib to pick up Persephone, gently comforting her.

Rora’s POV I released myself from Darius and walked over to where Zayn, Stephan and Cyra stood. I could feel Darius coming up behind me. “Well hello there Rora. Lovely seeing you here.” Cyra smiled innocently, tighning her hold on Stephan who looked dumbfounded and out of place. His eyes flew everywhere before they landed on me, begging for some sort of help. “Brother,” Cyra started, jutting out her lower lip. “I want this one.”