Glint Romane & Geschichten

This showed that these were not regular attacks, but attacks fueled by a Glow! "Glow: Explosion. It disorients the target for five seconds. Not long enough, but not short either." Frederick mumbled as two golden earplugs fell out of his ears and returned to his armor. The same happened to Selina, showing that she had been protected by her boyfriend. This was because Frederick's strange Glow was no respecter of persons. It affected friend and foe alike, for it was an all area attack. Even it's user was at risk of being affected if his ears weren't protected as well!

| Hollis | As the two friends (who were quickly becoming lovers) continued to stare into one another’s soul, Hollis bit her lip with a barely audible sigh. She could easily count almost every gold speck glimmering in Whitney’s cinnamon colored eyes. She would’ve mistaken them for hazel, if it weren’t for their usual pure honey shade. Hollis threaded her finger’s through the brunette’s silky curly black hair, feeling a mixture of euphoria and terror surge through her veins. She’d just admitted everything aloud, and had no idea how the other girl felt about it. The suspense was maddening.

Trigger Warning: Read at your own risk. {'The worst enemy is memories.'} Quinn The sound of the ticking clock softly caressed my ear—— never stopping. Timeless and eternally like my throbbing heart inside my chest. My eyes flickered open and I saw myself standing in the middle of a grandiose foyer. The surroundings felt neutral and miserable as the nightshade slipped outside through the glass window, overcasting my form tremendously. Tilting my head up, the light of the chandelier in the center of the ceiling was the only thing that breaks against the darkness.

stopped them. Glasses from the windows shattered as everyone ducked down. A lighting bolt strucked the street infront of the building and destroyed the lines. Electricity went out and a few seconds later, the emergency generator hummed and went into power as it left a few light bulbs on. Luna was cupping her hands to her ears as she evaded the shattered glass. She could still hear some ringing in her earlobes as she stood up. "What the hell?" "The fuck was that?!" "Oh my god..."

Very weird. * To Be Continued *

As a rogue, she has skills pack wolves couldn't dream of, not to mention her new Goddess abilities. UNKNOWN POV. "The lines were triggered, boss. Whatever it is, it's moving fast," Glen says as he barges into my office unannounced. "Knock it out and put it with the others. And stop bothering me with stupid shit," I growl, shuffling through pointless letters that have fallen on deaf ears. "Boss. It's glowing. Glowing like the fucking moon," Glen says with emphasis. I glare at him. "So catch it. Knock it out and leave," I say

She was glad Ian was an understanding man. She stole a glance his way and noticed he had a smirk on as he stared at her. “What?!” she asked, touching her face, just to be sure there was nothing there. “You look sexy with those glasses on.” Ian replied, making her blush. Kimberly had totally forgotten that she had worn her glasses before stitching his cut. She hated them and only wore them when necessary. “I don’t think so.” She countered back, taking them off without a second thought and placed it back in its case before getting a glass of running water.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

She also noticed that two of the sources glowed with colors she did not call for. There was a silver glow and a gold glow. The silver glow went to the center of the meadow and toward the direction of the cave along with a bright blue one. The gold glow went just to the center of the meadow. The three remnants were heavy and thick. The fourth remnants glowed red, and this is the one Makenzy had been looking for. It felt the strongest and that told Makenzy it was the most recently used.

You could even say there was something special about an old book As I walked by dragging my fingers across the old books... The texture felt fine and cool underneath my fingers Then suddenly... From the corner of my eye... I thought I saw some golden glitter, I turned around but didn't see anything I turned back confused but decided to move on... That's when I saw it The golden glitter wave above my head moving in a direction I instinctively picked up my phone to record the whole thing as proof to show to my friends I was contemplating if I should follow, I didn't want to worry Mr Jonathan about this, so I followed the trail of glitter before it disappeared