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RuenRoven8670
female LV 2She chase long autumn in seek of tranquil.
2020-10-15 Joined GlobalBadges 7
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I stood there stunned and he disappeared in the thin air.
Mr. Driver Is Handsome As Hell.
Teen · RuenRoven8670
"Enjoying the view?" A familiar voice surprised me disturbing the peace he whispered.
Mr. Driver Is Handsome As Hell.
Teen · RuenRoven8670
ch 0 1 01. Mr. Driver.
Mr. Driver Is Handsome As Hell.
Teen · RuenRoven8670
Lycaon looked at him. "If you keep on sucking that pipe, you will die before she grows up."
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
"I don't know how she died. I didn't kill her!" Lycaon cried.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
The fragrance was like a young girl wearing a soft, silky skirt made out of rose petals that had jumped out of nowhere. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was blushing because of her first love.
The Perfume Queen Seduces a CEO
Urban · Qiaoqiao and Qiaoqiao
The next thing that happened was utterly unexpected by the girl. Instead of squeezing Emmelyn's head and crushing it, the devil landed a kiss on her lips.
The Cursed Prince
Fantasy · Missrealitybites
"Yes Alpha…" Both of them said in perfect sync.
The Love of a Lycan
Fantasy · jikanyotomare
��Why did you stop me?" he asked. That man intentionally sat on the top of the bed. Made the bed hollowed down by his weight. Raine flinched and shrieked while crouching under the bed. "She is the girl that Lucifer has been looking for this past century."
The Love of a Lycan
Fantasy · jikanyotomare
The ride back to the castle was soothing in the cool breeze. The sun was setting on the horizon, forming contrasting colors in the sky. Golden rays were melting to pinkish-orange patches. The wind was blowing in the opposite direction, causing her golden curls to blowback. She looked up at her brother, her honey orbs twinkling at him. He was exactly behind her riding the horse. Glancing at her, he asked.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
Picking up the baby, her brother took a close look. "She's right his one eye is blue and other is green." This cause silence in the small chamber. Everyone was sharing glances among themselves. Putting the baby back on the bed, he turned towards the father and said. "We shall call a savant and ask about it."
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
"Holding a sword doesn't mean killing someone," he replied.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
The man looked at Lycaon through his shoulder. Kneeling on one knee, he kept his sword on the ground. Keeping his both the hands on the other knee, he looked up at the prince.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
"I, Lycaon Valdemar, the prince in the West and the only heir of the family Valdemar with a family name and family blood command you to be my adviser."
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
Taking the sword from his father's waist he held its point at the picture. He wanted to tear it apart if he couldn't burn it. Gazing from the top to the bottom he traced the sword on the picture to find a joining thread, unable to figure out from the bunch of threads he then turned towards his father. He changed his target from the picture to the king. Holding the sword in front of his father's neck he was staring him furiously. 'Kill him! Kill him!' The only thought was hanging in his mind. Gulping hard he pressed the point of the sword on his skin with shaky hands. He then let out a nefarious laugh on his own action. The sound of his laugh and his hammering heart was the only audible sound in this huge silent hall. His heart didn't allow him to kill, where his mind was running against it. Why can't he kill him when killing him was better for a peaceful life? He again pressed the sword, this time a little deeper. He was afraid.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
When the carriage starts again the boy threw a gold coin out of the window. Picking up the coin, she bowed at him. When they reached the castle, he quickly jumped out before the king could say any more curses and entered the enormous hall of the castle. The glass floor was making it appeared like frozen water. Glass chandeliers were hanging from the wooden ceiling with lighted candles. Wooden torches were placed in a row on either side on the walls, which wasn't lighted yet. And a throne exactly in front, where a large picture of his mother was hanging on the wall behind it. The picture was an embroidery work, a work made my linen threads on a thick brocade cloth.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
"Push her away." He yelled again in the same manner and adjusts himself back on the seat.
Face of Fate
History · ErzaLockhart_8373
RuenRoven8670
His furious face has regrets and his grey eyes never leaves my innocent hazel eyes.
Mr. Driver Is Handsome As Hell.
Teen · RuenRoven8670