Ara Af の小説・ストーリー

It's still kind of far to walk, but it's okay. "Is your home near the cafe?" someone asked, and I found colin walking beside me. "Hi! Three streets away from here. It's kind of far to walk. Where are you going?" I asked him. "I'll walk you home." "CARA!" someone shouted. It was Austin. He was on his motorcycle and went to us, "CARLON CALLED. YOUR DAD WAS FUMING MAD RIGHT NOW! YOU NEED TO HURRY, I'LL TAKE YOU HOME."

Jacob said Yeah....yay

direct. At the age of 500, Aranjo was ordered to always wear a veil, including when the little girl slept. Ara was sad, but she couldn't do anything. Ara is disappointed at the indifference of the night God who is Aranjo's biological father and grandfather, the Demon King.

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

~ Sacral Chakra - [ 1 ] ~ Solar Plexus Chakra - 0 ~ Heart Chakra - 0 ~ Throat Chakra - 0 ~ Third Eye Chakra - 0 ~ Crown Chakra - 0 (Element Affinity) - Earth [ 100 ] , Fire[ 2 ] (Weapon-Grade) Soul-Armas : [ Bone Scythe ], [Flame Trident] ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ "Outstanding!!!" Creed mumbled. "A new Soul-Armas, Fire affinity, and sacral saturation point." Creed was in ecstasy as he looked at the new statistic. "Though my back, foot, and elbow are charred, this was indeed worth the effort."

I nod to her at that how could I say anything against that. Arurora walks in the kitchen and we stop talking. She looks beautiful, she has put on a bit of make up to cover her bruises like I would be bothered by that she is beautiful with or without them. She has a lovely blue jumper on that clings to her figure and makes me want her that much more.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

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