로리타 の小説・ストーリー

Her lips curved into a seductive smile as she leaned against the doorway. "Good evening, Oliver." My eyebrows furrowed as my gaze traveled round her body. She was wearing a revealing piece of lingerie that left very little to the imagination, and in her hands was a tray carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. Immediately, irritation settled in my chest. Not because of her appearance, but because for one horrifying second… I had thought she was Lilith. And now she has ruined that expectation. "Ria." I called in a low voice, trying to hide my irritation.

The single-letter middle name has been inspired by none other than Kim Taehyung of BTS. As she sits on a wall that also serves as a rather hard bench, Lor reminds Kate of a black bear she once saw in Manila Zoo when she was a kid. Lor is slumped like a lazy uncle. The fact that she’s munching on roasted watermelon seeds enhances the impression. She’d break a seed open between her teeth, swallow the seed and then discard the shell. Within seconds, she’d start the process all over again. Her laid-back mechanical efficiency is evidenced by the heap of empty shells next to her. Lor’s siblings Leonard and Lisbeth are playing either tag or hide-and-seek with some kids from the neighboring tombs. T

🌺🥀🌷🌸❇️❇️ 🌷🌷🌹🌹🌹🌹 💮💠💐💐🏵️ A grand statue stood in the heart of RuthValis, carved with reverence and love, a monument to the woman who had shaped destinies long before any battle had been fought. Tialaina Morris, The Tia of the Lost — Ariya’s true name — was etched upon the base, a reminder of courage, sacrifice, and the legacy she had entrusted to her daughter.

“If my brother doesn’t show up for you, then I will go with a plan B. But before then, say hi to someone. You know her so well.” Trying to flinch, but couldn’t move. Someone that I knew was with Vogar? He had another ally aside from Caleb. Who was it this time? Still in my thoughts when a lady popped her head to stare at me from the driver's front seat. My stiff eyes widened in shock. It was Freya. Alpha Leonardo’s Luna. Why was she with Vogar? What was she doing here? No, this was bad. She was an enemy and the beast had no idea about it. She was a hidden dagger, stabbing the beast in the back.

She narrowed her eyes. “What are you talking about?” I walked to the far corner of the study and opened the drawer of my desk. Inside, a box. Old. Locked. And untouched for years. Until now. I opened it slowly and pulled out an old photograph. A young woman, beautiful, soft-eyed, with that same raven-black hair and fire in her gaze. Lysandra looked over my shoulder. “Who is that?” I smiled coldly. “Her name was Marissa.”

For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost. The Horc opened its bloodshot eyes and gazed directly at Amaria making eye contact with her. Amaria gulped as she felt the intense bloodlust aura coming from the Horc. It roared hysterically and charged toward her. The mysterious figure snapped his fingers and Amaria fell to the ground.

When she took a step toward Dark, pointing out the bones that should be her index finger, Dark recoiled, and the fastest he'd walked in his life, he ran into the packhouse screaming. Ulric runs down the street to find out what's happening, and Agnes materializes by Ulric's side. - Alpha, call everyone away from the border. Lilith is at the entrance to the pack land. - Who? - Ukric asks, confused. - The Queen of Hell. The woman that the god of humans created at the same time as Adam, but who didn't obey him and ran away. - The woman of Adam in the religion of humans, isn't she Eve? - the witch asks, confused.

"This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!" She's still grinning, too delighted to care. "What? I got it on my way here. It's not my fault I have to work night shifts." I roll my eyes. "Norah!" someone calls out. "Oh, shit. Can you hold on to this for me for a while?" She shoves the item into my hands before I can refuse and I stare at her retreating figure in disbelief. Norah is the strangest person I've met. And if she wasn't my best friend, I would have sworn she was a witch because of all the weird stuff she's into. But she's such a sweet, innocent person, I don't know what I'd do without her.

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo