“Did you miss me that much?” Sierra asked, gently stroking his fur.
“Terribly much,” Jin genuinely admitted then cuddled closer to Sierra, giving her more warmth and comfort.
“Yes, down in the cellar… some food and wine, and a bed as well.” Sora nodded, her golden curls bouncing around her pretty heart shaped face. “Come, let’s take her inside.”
“Can we trust her?” Hari whispered as Arden lifted Rubia into his arms. “Who is she?”
“Your friend from the inn.” He said without emotion.
“Well, yes.” She replied, looking away. “She is... a mercenary, a sell sword that I hired to help me come here and rescue my grandfather.”
“Impossible,” the Professor said. “None of us have been inside the tomb yet. We have not even securely located it. This was probably an ancient one taken by bandits long ago who dropped it here, you see. Perhaps Mr. Crocodile’s spell last night uncovered it.”
“No, this is definitely what attacked us last night,” Mr. Crocodile said.
“Aye, sister.” He nodded, staring back ahead again. “Long has it been since we have had fresh meat, and we need it more so now as our pack grows ever stronger.”
“I can’t wait.” The dark haired mother-to-be growled. “If I have to eat any more of that accursed Giagrein meat, my pup with be born looking like one.”
ee me now? I did it, she addressed her mental image of him. She had a group of tight-knit friends who shared her interests, a boyfriend who loved her for who she was, a cool job… and she still played soccer.
Remember that, Kristian? Soccer?
The loading circle flashed on her screen. It was almost done at 95%. She bit her lips, a mixture of nervousness, anxiety, and excitement coursing through her veins.
“Farah, I want you to remember. You’re the best thing that happened to me in this world.”
this is from the chapter that's about to be released on march 27 
Hazel eyes averted, Mason fixes them on the crumpled tissue in his hand. "Do I... remind you of him?"
Ayaan lets out a sigh, making Mason look back up. "No, Mason. You remind me of the fact that I don't like women."
“How I feel about her... another woman...” Iola felt as if her ears were on fire. “I have never had these kinds of reactions for any woman ever before.”
“Have you felt the same way for a man at any time?” Nesmir asked plainly.
“Get it operational again, that’s an order, Oliver” Nathan instructs him.
“Sure thing, your majesty” Oliver replies bitterly and the screen goes dead.
“We all hunger, but I say patience.” Okarg growled, showing his disgust for Malach plainly. “Gather strength. And then we hunt as a pack, bring down the most we can and feast all night.”
“We want to feast now.” One of Malach’s females snarled and crouched low as if to leap into the air.
“Could you really stand up to them?” Rebecca asked.
Mr. Crocodile leaned back and closed his eyes. “Torinre was right when she said the Khairataw cannot infiltrate the priesthoods of the old gods. They are not stupid and the gods don’t like such disloyalty. Although he is strongest in Crocodilopolis, Sabik is not a god to be challenged lightly.” His eyes flashed open. “And neither are his priests.”
The story's not posted yet but:
"I know, but I got used to having someone else in bed. It feels so much colder without anyone there," he said, his voice already drowsy.
Taeyong blushed and shifted back against him, carefully placing his hand over Daehyun's. "It's cold because it's February, Yeobo," Taeyong whispered, fluttering his eyes closed when he felt Daehyun nuzzle his nape, and smiled.
'You're not that impressive,' she taunted. He had a big enough head, and she was not about to contribute to that.
'Then you haven't been watching closely. That's fault number one.'
“Touch me like this again and I will punch you even if my knuckles break into pieces,” Sierra ominously warned that Josh quickly pulled his hand away from her shoulder.
“Sorry,” he sincerely apologized then leaned back on the stacked up pillows. “I got carried away.”
"This isn't right! This is my find, this is my way out."
The fairy rolled her eyes. She grabbed my arm and the bear-shifters let me go. Her touch wasn't cold nor was her palm sweaty, but I wanted to chop that arm off. It felt like shackles. Before I could do anything, she spoke: "And this my way to a promotion. See you later, Millicent."
As she teleported us out of there, I heard Millicent release a scream of anger and the unmistakable sound of glass shattering.
“The video footage of the day shows that at 1.23am, you with your daughter on your back first jaywalked across the road, potentially endangering others. Then, at 1.34am, you aggressively pushed past an old lady who was blocking your way in a narrow alley, causing her to stumble and fall. Finally, at 1.45am, you lashed out at the doctor and nurses in the hospital, accusing them of not saving your daughter in time. Do you agree?”
The defendant mouthed a silent “yes”.
“I am innocent.” She heard one of the prisoners plead.
“So they all say.” Nesmir’s response to the ragged man echoed inside her head.
- I tell you, he indeed was my brother.
- Bullshit! I saw your mother mating with my father that season.
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“The world of New Genesis will flicker out… from existence…” Steppenwolf muttered.
“That’s the idea, right?”
“ahhhh… many people with huge muscle and redhead hair~ it must be Ploniere Clan. it’s been a while I didn’t see them in 6 months ago when I went to Saphire Kingdom” says Falcon casually.
“why I feel like I’m seeing a bear instead of person? How big are those knight’s muscle huh?” Gerard lift one of his brows confused.
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i hpe you enjoy my adventure novel
“What scent do you speak of?” Malach asked with a sneer. “I don’t sense any…”
“Silence, fool!” Okarg’s patience fractured. “I smell it; I smell it so much I can taste it. Remain here if you wish. The rest of you… follow me.”
“You’ve caught my attention, little bitch!” said the short individual, mockingly. “I’m Moran, from the Tribe of Kars, Son of Chief Spearman, Regals.”
“My, my,” said Rollo, light-heartedly. “Do you kiss you parents with that mouth?”
“Your name!” shouted Moran.
“You appear to know it already,” said Rollo, laughing still. “It’s Little Bitch.”
From a future chapter (#33). But I had a lot of fun working this exchange. 
just uploaded a new chapter:)
“You’re good” Felix complimented as he beamed while resisting Baldmund’s nonstop punches.
“Don’t get cocky!” Baldmund launched a strong hit that made Felix’s pushed back after resist that strong attack from Baldmund.
“I hear the Water Dragon’s Palace is beautiful, but his cave is even better.”
“Wait! Are you saying you’ve been to a dragon's cave?”
“No, but really... thank you for tonight, it was like...” January's thoughts trail away as she can't even blink with their eyes locked together.
“Like a great first date?” Dakota finishes her sentence. Her smile changes, leans toward something January can't quite put her finger on.
“Really, Sylva?” he says, gesturing to the pile of smoking metal he has spent the past hour digging through. “Our sentinel is toast, our mechanic just quit, and I’m pretty sure the fumes from the fire gave us all brain damage. On top of all that, we lost the championship. In what way could this whole situation have gone any worse than the way it did?”
Sylva shrugs, the smile sliding from her face. “Well, someone could have died.”
“If you smile at me, I might tell you more about the beauty of AT4/37.”
AT4/37. The site where they had fished all these relics out. First discovered in 1924 and being rediscovered from time to time, for shits and giggles. If the archeologists were to dig everything out at once, they would be left jobless quick enough. They never messed with their bread and butter.
And what was that bullshit?! Smile at him?! The fact they’d had sex on the very table Anna was seated at (among other uncomfortable places) did not make her his object. The sun must have gotten to his head. He imagined himself some Hūna noble and her his concubine?! She jerked her head away. Kessler was messing with her, Anna knew. Knowing did not imply that she wasn’t getting pissed though.
“Unless you have something for me, get the fuck out. I am working, unlike you.”
“I can truly say without a shadow of a doubt in my mind that you’re worthless and even when this night is over, you will continue to wallow in that worthlessness.”
“Miriam, I made many mistakes in my life and I am not proud of some of the things I have done; but I will not allow you or anyone to ever speak to me that way! You were my wife!”
From an unreleased soon to come chapter of Fatal Moon: Angels Axia
“Hey, kid,” he says in a voice that drenches me in velvety warmth that contradicts his cool or rather cold outer appearance. I swallow heavily stunned that he spoke to me. What do I say? Can I even talk?
“Uh,” I pause reaching out for anything. “You don’t have shoes on!”
‘Why? Why are you talking about this? You’re NOT Taos. He had no pulse. I tried to, to resucit-’
The stranger reached out and touched my arm, cutting off my words as my voice shook.
‘I never intended for you to suffer that. Never you.’
From my brand new paranormal sci-fi love story 'The Bond Beyond'.
Excerpt from the next update:
“Not in chore time! I refuse to do the laundry.” Rose groaned. “I didn’t sell my soul for nothing!”
“You kinda did.” Wrath found herself genuinely chucking for the first time in centuries.
“what now? He becomes a scary bear instead a stupid-giant-bear like before?” Falcon asked and take out his katana.
“not elegant and low class” Gerard mumbled with one brow lifted.
just a fantasy light novel
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When Zhen spoke, it was barely above a whisper but the cold malice behind his words conveyed it all.
“We’ll be keeping the same ratio. What do you think?” It wasn’t so much a question as it was a threat.
The manager opened his mouth to speak but no words could come out. Instead, he moved his head down as much as could, signaling that he agreed.
“What did you whisper to that fighter in the ring just now, Zhen?” his assistant’s voice broke through his thoughts. “It worked so well that he got furious and messed up.”
Zhen regarded the young kid with a smirk. “I let slip that I would do a little something to the pretty lady he has his eye on.”
“Very good, very good,” said Laella, dispersing her aeter into nothingness. She clicked her tongue and frowned, at the sight of an unchanging face. It bothered her a little. “You’re strange, Rollo…and I’ve often enjoyed observing your obsession with Daiden. I may have respected you even, especially after your performance against the Karsman, Moran.
“But you disappoint me. I know those eyes. I grew up with them around me. Talents under the assumption that they’re more deserving of the Amell influence and wealth…how disgusting! All that pride, for someone who doesn’t even have the gall to challenge for the first rank.”
Rollo responded with an innocent expression. “Whatever do you mean? I never once thought of you that way. You’re mistaken, I guess?”
“Huh?” blurted Laella, taken aback by Rollo’s response.
I love throwing sprinkles of future chapters. Do check it out. 24 chapters in as of now. It's a Sunday. I'd recommend binge reading it all! 
"It matters not. The Jade Construct will serve to be your lesson, as you deserve."
The sting of tears was nearly as painful as the jab she felt in her heart, but the words Suren selected to throw back were filled with both hope and and they were released freely. "I am sure it will serve to be a good teacher...Mother."
