Reyna Pjo 소설 & 이야기

She asked the wrong person because I was very uninterested in these kinds of tales. "I don't know." "You do, Luna Reign. The bearer of the burden of her mates." She pressed a towel to Reign's forehead. "She is much younger than I expected." She sprinkled some liquid over Reign. "What are you doing?" I asked slightly alarmed since I barely trusted this old hag. "Fulfilling everything I promised the goddess when I asked her for a chance to see one of the menae before I joined her to watch other the rest of your kind. "And that would be?"

The rain falls even harder, but everything is still visible thanks to the light radiating from her. Saya looks down at the wreck of a man groaning under her huge paws without making a sound. Her gaze is calm yet menacing. The renegades, half-dazed, try to stand and stare in terror at what just happened. Even many of Connor's guardians do the same, as they have no idea what Selene truly is or what she is capable of doing. "You... damn..." spits Augusto, though his voice is barely audible due to the severe wounds all over his body and the torrential rain pouring down.

I nod in agreement. One of the kids in a wheelchair approaches us, “Princess, thank you for helping us. You saved more kids than the ones who passed.” I kneel down to his level, “Thank you for telling me this. I am so happy to hear that. What is your name?” The little boy replies, “My name is Joey. My mom and dad are on their way here to get me. I know they will want to talk to you too.” I hug Joey, “I am so happy to meet you, Joey. I am so sorry you had to go through everything you went through.” He shrugged, “It was meant to be that way, Princess. I really believe that. The Moon Goddess told me so.” I raise my eyebrows, “Oh really?” He gives me the cutest smirk, “Yes, really.” I chuckle, “

-*- Juno Cade Fugo Next is Juno an 8 years old boy, and now on Grade 3 Level, of all the children of kino and xiana only juno is different because he still has a Filipino look. But it looks like kino, so they named it Juno. It has brown hair and brown eyes! And xiana suspects it because she said she conceived JV the half KorAm and when she was pregnant with juno she was a die hard fan of boy group that is Lexin's idol Taehyung and that's unexpected because she is not interested in such things and only she feels that while carrying juno, jv laughs at that because he says it's impossible but that's it. Juno was a typical look of a Korean boy. -*-

Rhea says as she wraps her arm around mine. “I am not talking to you. I’m talking to Alpha Enrique. Please remember your place and don’t interrupt me.” Kataleya’s eyes flash pink and I almost smirk. Damn, that’s hot. But can I really put it down to jealousy? I don’t know… Rhea frowns, her hand tightening on my arm. “I am to be his luna, the Reina of El Rey Carmesí, so please know your place.” Kataleya arches one of those perfect brows and I turn my attention to those breasts again. I wish I could take a picture… my arm moves, and I instantly push the thought away.

"Scarlett." ******

I opened my eyes In Aurelia's body for the third time, I couldn't help the relief and anguish that washed over me. Once again I experience death for the second time, the a typhoon the anger in me erupt as the look on Aiden eyes replayed in my head. Why does the moon goddess have to be this cruel to me? What have I done to deserve the moon goddess wrath that she mates me with demons? Even my second chance at that? Is this a curse or what?

"Welcome, little princess. I am Kairo, The Almighty's chosen prophet." 'Chosen prophet my ass! That's a freaking dragon!'

And the most frustrating part was that it had always been there. The woman was a part of their lives since the day he could learn to crawl. Events flashed through his mind like a slideshow, and he could not tell what was real and what was not. She hated MJ, and she was one of the reasons their relationship turned out this way. Reina was always jealous of MJ and she was always trying to compete with her. But why? He wondered as he massaged his temples. If there was any truth in what she said earlier, Jorge would have remarked with the saying about the pot calling the kettle, black. But there was a possibility that the only truth was that Reina was the actual liar and