(FANTASY/WEREWOLF/VAMPIRE/ROMANCE)
"Do you believe we're really soulmates?" I asked, if there was anyone I could trust with this answer it would be the High Priestess of The Divine Coven, she was the most powerful supernatural being in our society.
Cressida smirked. "Do you not feel the bond, dear? The warm sense of safety he brings for you? The way his voice makes you feel? The way your body reacts when he touches you-"
"Is the answer yes or no." My father interrupted. Cressida giggled lightly. "I believe it's for Madeline to decide. Werecats don't mate the same way Werewolves do, it's a mutual decision that gets built upon and a bond doesn't occur until the mating process is complete. However, the fact she is the destined soulmate to a werewolf the residual bond felt by Alpha Renwick may very well be evident within Madelines own body already. It's not a matter of whether or not they're soulmates, it's a matter of whether or not Madeline will allow them to be." She explained.
Cats and Dogs were never meant to get along. Cats are hygienic and picky, they are intelligent and agile. And Dogs? Well they're loyal at least. The contrasting differences between species are only exaggerated when it comes to the supernatural, of which make a defining combination when paired together, and as fate would have it - it happened. Follow fate on the journey through the challenging bond made by the goddesses above for an unfortunate She-cat whose outspoken personality landed her right into the arms of her worst enemy, the Werewolf.
"I am so sorry Mr. Shah, I can't take your offer"
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"Its not your damn Choice you have to accept it sooner or later"
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She rejected me - he thought to himself, why are you leaving this job Ms. Bose
"Personal reasons Sir!!!, I stood up, held her wrist and pulled her closed, Idk why i did that but i did trying to solve this women's mysteries through her eyes
"I don't give a fuck about your personal reasons Ms. Bose, I just want you to represent me in this case that's all i will pay you ransom amount, will give you promotion, then what's the damn issue"
"Its my personal reasons sir, Also its none of your business go find some other attorney. I m not the only one"
she said her beautiful brown orbs were staring directly at me, she pulled herself out from my grip went towards the door
"If you leave my office consider yourself fire Ms. Bose and i will make sure that you won't be able to practice law ever again"
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Warning - This story may contain some grammatical errors.
After reconciling with one another, Kota Mizushiro and Akiko Chisai are back again. With getting to know one another again, will they ever stay strong with each other?
"The Flyania City", a modern city located on a isolated island. Under the management of the penguin mayor, the non-flying bird citizens lived happily and contentedly.
Several months ago, a pandemic called "Flyania"began to spread here, where patients hallucinated that they could fly and jumped from tall buildings to their deaths.
Herowl, a long-eared owl who worked as a night shift reporter, was dedicated to his job and admired the canary female anchor. He unexpectedly became involved in a series of events. He was determined to resolve the epidemic and save the "The Flyania City!"
No birds were harmed, injured, or killed during the creation of this story.
The characters, locations, events, dates, names, organizations, professions, departments, or any related elements in the story are purely fictional and have no relation to the real world. They do not reference any individuals, professions, organizations, departments, regions, or countries. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
“I love you, Clary.”
No, this isn’t right.
Things were different here.
Things that weren’t supposed to be different.
How could a girl like me be of interest of a guy like... him? How could it be possible?
The girls on the train watch his every movement, the women on the streets holding up their phones when he walks by... he could have every girl he wants, and he chose... me?
There had to be a catch! There had to be.
And there was.
Now I’d been standing here for... ages, holding this dagger in my hand, and staring down at the body lying beneath me.
What have I become?
“Clary,” Jace said.
Oh, he’s calling me. It’s time to go.
Though I don’t know where.
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Jace and Clary had overcome many things, living in the same institute, encountering each other in the hallways, and finally kissing under the leaves of the garden.
But who expected that the most wanted criminal... Valentine Morgenstern happened to be Jace’s father? And of course, his son, Sebastian was also Jace’s brother.
No, this isn’t right, is it?
Or maybe it is.