marca tenebrosa bellatrix

AVISO: Esta é a versão em português da história Shizu Mark. Tudo que existe na versão em inglês está aqui também, mas pode rolar algumas pequenas diferenças e ajustes pra ficar mais legal no nosso idioma. Se quiser, prepare-se para uma aventura que vai te prender do começo ao fim!

Chloe, el primer amor de Damon, mi pareja destinada, publicó un video en la Red de la Manada. El video les mostraba en una fiesta de hoguera de la manada, realizando un ritual de "Bendición de la Luna", uno que debería haber sido reservado para parejas destinadas. Cuando el ritual alcanzó su clímax, se inclinaron para un beso. No se separaron inmediatamente. Perdidos en el momento, sus auras se entrelazaron durante un minuto completo. Su publicación fue una provocación deliberada: "¡Sigues siendo la misma torpe lobezna! P.D. ¡El ritual de bendición de Damon fue tan perfecto como siempre!" Con calma, usé mi propio poder para dejar un "Sello de la Luz Lunar", un símbolo de bendición, bajo el video. Al segundo siguiente, el furioso enlace mental de Damon irrumpió en mi cabeza. "¿Hay alguna Luna en este mundo tan dramática como tú? Solo estaba realizando un ritual de bendición con Chloe. ¿De qué te estás alterando ahora?" En ese único momento, me di cuenta de que siete años siendo su pareja no habían significado nada. Era hora de cortar nuestro vínculo de pareja.

Quinta obra a ser feita do multiverso Arcontes. Segue a história de Jail Runglardix, que em sua vida passada era um Rei grandioso por erguem o império Von Avirbert junto da irmandade Von. Que sofreu uma emboscada enquanto prestava homenagens aos seus irmãos no dia de suas mortes, morrendo em batalha, reencarnando num mundo onde segue a sua jornada predestinada.

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Mi hermana gemela, Rosalie, una Omega como yo, murió en la luna llena de nuestro decimoctavo cumpleaños, asesinada por el trauma de ser marcada a la fuerza contra su voluntad. Su supuesta mejor amiga, Isabella Thorne, no solo observó sin hacer nada. Ella liberó un "cristal de memoria de aroma" que transmitió la humillación y desesperación de mi hermana a toda la manada. Para mi venganza, tomé una hoja de plata consagrada y tallé el rostro de Isabella—ese que esperaba reemplazaría al de mi hermana—dejando una cicatriz que nunca se desvanecería. Sujeté su rostro, con sangre negra brotando de las heridas, y admiré mi obra—una obra maestra de retribución. "Mi querida hermana descansa en el abrazo de la Diosa de la Luna", susurré. "Pero las almas de aquellos que la violaron serán condenadas por la eternidad".

Na minha cerimônia de vínculo, meu futuro companheiro Alfa, Jacob, e sua amiga de infância, Caelia, desmaiaram ao mesmo tempo. Ele escolheu salvar a inconsciente Caelia, deixando-me sozinha sangrando, meu sangue enegrecido pelo veneno de prata. Eu implorei por ajuda através da nossa conexão mental, mas ele usou seu comando Alfa para rosnar: "Pare com esse ato cruel!" Ele disse que me faria pagar pelo meu "ciúme". Depois que ele partiu, carregando Caelia em seus braços, meu filhote e eu morremos juntos. O vínculo entre nós começou a se desfazer.

En mi ceremonia de vinculación, mi futuro compañero Alfa, Jacob, y su amiga de la infancia, Caelia, colapsaron al mismo tiempo. Él eligió salvar a la inconsciente Caelia, dejándome desangrarme sola, mi sangre ennegrecida por el veneno de plata. Le supliqué ayuda a través de nuestro vínculo mental, pero él usó su orden Alfa para gruñir, "¡Detén este acto malvado!" Dijo que me haría pagar por mis "celos". Después de que se fue, llevando a Caelia en sus brazos, mi cachorro y yo morimos juntos. El vínculo entre nosotros comenzó a deshilacharse.

Bellatrix has ruled over her kingdom on her own for the past four years since the death of her father but not everyone wants to be ruled by a woman. Her Advisor has advised her to get herself a king before things get out of hand but she refuses to let a stranger rule her Kingdom. And certainly not the handsome mysterious stranger staring at her from across the room. Excerpt: "What are you doing?" Bellatrix asks pressing the dagger harder on Ravine's neck. He stares at her quietly. She was so swift but not as swift as he is. He grabs her left hand pressing it to her back and her right containing the dagger to her neck as her back now presses against him. "Let go of me!" She orders but he just presses the danger even harder biting at her soft skin as she hisses. "You're the one who attacked me." "You were following me." He looks down at the furious girl forgetting about the dagger giving her the opportunity to free herself. She grabs her dagger back and gets out of his hold ready to leave but he's still holding her left hand. "You didn't think I'd let you go that easily." "Let go of me, you pervert!" "Pervert? Why, you don't know anything about perverts." "I know enough to know you're one, now let go." He let's go of her hand but quickly pins her against the wall. "You told me to let go of you but not leave you." 'Alright pervert, I've head enough.'she says mainly to herself before lifting her knee and kicking him right where it'd hurts most. At least til she escapes. He falls to his knee and stares at her in disbelief as she gracefully walks away like nothing happened. *Oh, hi. I'm Tanisha. This is practically my first ongoing book so I beg of you to please put up with it. Otherwise, thanks for giving me a chance. PS: THIS AIN'T MY COVER. thanks

Tsukiko Kaze es un chico de preparatoria que tiene una vida muy aburrida, llena de desgracias como pelear con su ex diariamente o ser molestado por todos los compañeros de su colegio.... un día por cuestiones del destino pacta con la luna y ahora debe eliminar a otros portadores de la marca de la luna que no cumplieron con su deuda y eliminar a los demonios para proteger su ciudad..

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!