ch 196 Lost ( II )
Fantasy · saemi
"How about you use that fool you call 'Brother' for this?" Howard suggested while rubbing his chin.
Fantasy · ObsidianOrbs
ch 210 A Date With Flowers
Fantasy · Nekoru
Millie walked out from the background and glanced at Dante, "Dante. Shouldn't you go punch that man? He is clearly moving in on our property."
Fantasy · Nekoru
"In the future, the seed in your womb would become the pitiful human tree in front of you right now," the majestic voice coming from the sky said. She wasn't certain if it has a gender, but its voice sounded like it belong to a woman. "Your daughter is destined to be the next Aether, dear."
Fantasy · sola_cola
"No," Mona whispered to herself in disbelief. Then, her trembling arms unconsciously hugged her stomach. Her eyes that were now blurry from tears focused on the young lady that was slowly turning into a tree. "How and why would my precious daughter end up that way?"
Fantasy · sola_cola
"I apologize for saying something weird, Lady Roseheart," Gavin Quinzel said while giving her an apologetic smile. Then, she scratched his cheek as if he was embarrassed. "I just had a weird dream. It seems realistic so…"
Fantasy · sola_cola
Gavin Quinzel looked hesitant at first. But in the end, he nodded his head firmly before asking. "Lady Roseheart, do you have a twin sister?"
Fantasy · sola_cola
[I hope our daughter doesn't inherit our rudeness.]
Fantasy · sola_cola
A day later, a strange block of ice the shape of a ship was found in the middle of the sea.
Fantasy · sola_cola
Gavin Quinzel glared at him. "You're dead, Ruston Stroganoff."
Fantasy · sola_cola
Neoma sobbed loudly like the child that she was.
Fantasy · sola_cola
His mother closed her eyes as tears began to roll down her cheeks. "Because you needed to become the emperor, Nero."
Fantasy · sola_cola
"NEOMA hasn't woken up yet?" Hanna asked her father worriedly. "How many days has it been since she fainted, Father?"
Fantasy · sola_cola
ch 76 Birthday ( II )
Fantasy · saemi
Infused with pain and abuse Lumielle had only seen the world through a lens of betrayal. The sun felt cold as her fingers toyed with one of the marble chess pieces that a young aristocrat had gifted her after she had covered up his scandal with young prostitutes. All she had to do was buy off the media. After killing a single reporter, Lumielle had become monstrous. No one dared to try and act against her. The press became her fiddle as she swept the bow against the strings eliciting such a sonorous melody.
Fantasy · saemi
ch 38 Past
Fantasy · saemi
EveRoarke
The ground was so cold. Her children were so cold. She needs to bring them home…
The Miracle Doctor's Two-Faced Toddler
History · Folk Remedies