My Crystalline Kingdom

My Crystalline Kingdom

  • WpView
    LECTURI 11
  • WpVote
    Voturi 0
  • WpPart
    Capitole 1
WpMetadataReadComplet sâm, iul 27, 2019<5 min
All of us who have read mermaid books and participated in folk festivals at school know her: Iara, the Mermaid! During a leisurely conversation on a fishing trip between two Indians on the Amazon River, something spotted beneath the thin cold sheets will make you freak out and plot in favor of this incredible tale created by writer Kauan Delgado Rodrigues. Now, with all the love in the world, read the writer's comment in an interview at the premiere of this tale! "My story was created with the intention of reliving the dreams of those who were children and wanted, above all, nothing with Iara in an Amazon river and always read the books about her! I hope you have fun reading this story with a spectacular plop twist end! "
Toate drepturile rezervate
#244
brasil
WpChevronRight
Alătură-te celei mai largi comunități de povestiri din lumePrimește recomandări personalizate de povești, salvează-ți favoritele în biblioteca ta și comentează și votează pentru a-ți dezvolta comunitatea.
Illustration

S-ar putea să-ți placă și

  • Hooked • Harry Hook ✔
  • Lie to Me: A Mermaid Tail
  • The dark waters| ✓
  • What the Tide Brings
  • A New Tide Rising
  • Son of the Sun: An Inca Love Story

"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"

Mai multe detalii
WpActionLinkLinii directoare referitoare la conținut