ลางสังหรณ์ Novels & Stories

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

Aíma, Órasi, Fos, Fotiá" "The blood of your guardian, Eyes of deception, Light of the moon, Fire of the sun. Craft me a key to undo the shackles. Craft me a key to unlock your locks. Craft me a key to release your hold. Blood, Sight, Light, Fire"

They stand—no, they are—a family in lupine form, shoulders touching, breaths synced in a rhythm older than words. Then, as the ritual’s energy peaks, golden lines begin to thread through the silver moonlight. They arc from each wolf, connecting them to Thalia, glowing brighter with each beat of her chant. The lines quiver, alive, as if carrying currents of love, memory, and oath. Thalia’s hands tremble faintly, her face serene but strained, as the gold weaves into an intricate pattern over Amara, protective and binding.

She shortly made the payment and showed us the transaction payment "Thank you, ma’am." I said before we turned back and walked out of the house "Did you see that?" Amal said as we stepped out of the house "See what?" "Her necklace, she is wearing someone’s yearly income. That is pure diamond around her neck" "And how do you it’s worth?" I asked "I know an expensive diamond when I see one" Amal heeds everything, nothing escapes her gaze, once she sees something she will mathematically find out its worth. I was about to enter the car when I realized Amal wasn’t behind me, she was taking a selfies in front of the Ferrari.

And Benjamin saw how Noah's eyes turned dark. ********* Tabby

Back at my pack, Layla awaited me, her arms open wide. "Baby, where have you been?" she asked, concern etched on her face. I offered a charming smile, spinning a flawless excuse. Layla's eyes sparkled, oblivious to my deceit. I was a master of manipulation, and I knew exactly how to keep her enthralled. Later, in bed, Layla snuggled close. As soon as she slept, I pushed her away, my focus shifting to my goals. The prophecy's stakes were too high to let emotions get in the way.My ambition burned brighter than any fleeting sentiment.

and I watched the brown-furred wolf climb back up the tree into her room, then shift back into a woman. The woman was naked and unconscious. It was quite strange. A small part of me wanted to climb up the tree and enter her room, to touch her as my mate, but my rationality didn't allow it. I had to repeatedly remind myself that she wasn't worthy of me. ***** That night, I returned home and found Lorelei waiting for me on the balcony. Her face was angry. "I smell a weird scent coming from you," she said. "Who is that woman?" she growled angrily, and I knew she would soon transform into a wolf due to her rage.

One sunny afternoon, as Liam and Jake enjoyed a leisurely stroll through a bustling city park, they stumbled upon a small outdoor art exhibition. Intrigued, they decided to explore the vibrant display of paintings and sculptures. As they admired the artwork, Liam's eyes were drawn to a particular painting—a mesmerising portrait of a mysterious woman with striking resemblance to Jake. The artist, a young and talented painter named Lucas, approached them, beaming with pride at his creation. "Ah, I see you've noticed my latest masterpiece," Lucas exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "This painting is inspired by the beauty and complexity of human relationships.