They're silent for a little while after that, Mason's face looking like he's counting the stars while Ayaan absentmindedly counts the moles on Mason's skin.
“Not until he has earned it, General.” Ethel placed her beer mug on the wooden table with a thump.
Fairies weren't all rainbows and pretty faces and wings, or inhumanly beautiful creatures who liked parties and deals. No. Fairies were the Mafia.
“So, have you done it already?” she asked.
“Welp, bounding time is over kiddo! Time to bail.” Kam said. “Wait what?” Saul asked as Kam gives him a loop of rope. He then swings a grappling hook and toss it at the distance. “hold on tight and don’t let go!” Kam yelled as he pushes Saul off the crumbling pillars then jumps off himself.
“Flesh and blood drivers are worse,” Mr. Crocodile said, watching the rickshaw vanish into traffic.
“Great!” She said in a false happy tone. “So do we just climb on your back then?” After finishing her question she began to grind her teeth.
Again, she was left with no better option but to search for Josh. He was the only one who can take her out of that place.
The smell of his blood on the leader’s knife was still fresh. He could still smell it lingering around… getting nearer…
A young peasant decides to check on her father who has not come home from work. Her husband-to-be and a younger sister join the girl on her evening stroll.~I have been sweating over a traditional wedding shirt for my husband-to-be for hours; I’m not very good at it, for my red embroidered sirins look like pop-eyed hens ~
The seductive aroma of freshly cooked food engulfed the campsite as the busy cooks laid out the long wooden tables with copious amounts of delicious food and steaming drink.
But another, a short, rough-looking individual, strode to the front without hesitation. He stomped the butt of his spear to the ground and folded his arms with a stern expression.
From a future chapter. ^_^
“Let me guess who.” Dacia grinned and glanced over her shoulder. “That imbecile you’re in love with.”
The metal stuck to my arms and legs, and the more sweat I produced, the worse it got.
“I knew right then and there, that the attraction I have felt towards girls my entire life was more than just common appreciation – more than what I've ever felt toward any guy, standing there all speechless from my heart in my throat."
The stench of the undead’s breath hit me hard in the face as his teeth came closer to breaking my skin.
"Booze and nature make for a great combination!"
There was that one night of course, a night of pure bliss and magic.
"Why can't this go our way,Pie?"
"I don't know...one of those dark old names like Silas or Thaddeus or something."