kyra:- i don't want you fiesong:- why baby but i want you ever you're my wife lets make a baby just like you and me. kyra beautiful and pure girl and song didn't when he was fall for her and want her everything he was demons tyrant and successful businessman everything he have but kyra his breath
Le monde tel qu'on connait à disparu. Des monstres sont apparus de nul part, détruisant tout sur leur passage. Pour rester les maîtres sur Terre, les humains ont du évoluer : certains ont développés des capacités, et d'autre ont conclus des pactes avec les monstres souhaitant les exterminer. Mais de tous, deux sortent du lot. Auréliana Mao est une pactisante. Elle est l'élue d'une des plus puissantes créatures, Stolas le dragon des enfers. Connue et crainte de tous, elle dirige les armées du Nord. Yu Junghyeok est un retourneur. Sa capacité lui permet de revenir dans le temps avant de revivre les expériences passées pour mieux les réussir. Grâce à son omniscience, il est devenu le générale impérial. Voyagé dans le temps peut avoir des conséquences. Yu ne cesse de revivre son idylle, il tombe amoureux, l'aime, la perd. Peu importe ce qu'il fait, elle finira par mourir dans ses bras. Un grand pouvoir implique de grandes responsabilités. Auréliana a l'interdiction de déployer sa véritable force. Elle sombre peu à peu dans la folie à force de refouler ses instincts. Mais, ils ont décidés de changer. Yu va tout faire pour éviter l'amour de sa vie. Auréliana va utiliser toutes ses capacités. Ils vont changer les règles, peu importe les conséquences.
She stands in front of me only a few feet away, she scoffs at my comment. Her beautiful brown eyes, so daring, so deep. Her shape, perfect curves in perfect places... Her scent lingering around me. "You wish." What? Oh yeah, I maintain my schooled face and focus on my words. "Huh- maybe." My sarcasm earns a small frown, I turn around and start heading toward my place; she can watch me all she wants, I don't mind. "No apology? " her voice is strong and pulls me to a stop, if I hadn't heard her voice a second time I could have managed to leave without looking back, now...
Dear Mia, I’m writing this letter to apologize. Although you might not know this but the first day we met, you were three years old. You were swinging alone and I was with my friends. You seemed deep in thought and one of my friends had the grand idea to push you off the swing. I was way too young and foolish and that was the only reason I agreed to do it. In fact, I was the one to catch the swing in the air making you fall. You landed on your knees but stood up in a second and punched me so hard, I thought my teeth were going to fall out. The thing is, you were crying but still had the courage to hit me. I found it mesmerizing. I found you mesmerizing, the same way I did fifteen years later. I thought I would never see you again, oh how wrong I was, and I thank the Lord every day for it. I want you to know that I would do it again in a heartbeat because I love you. My point is, I’m sorry Mia. I’m sorry I made you cry that day, I’m sorry I wasn’t there, I’m sorry I was late but most importantly... I’m sorry I let you die. Mia, I’m so sorry. Sincerely, Thomas Anderson
After more than a century of uninterrupted warfare, the Middle Kingdom has finally succeeded in establishing a lasting peace. But it hides a violent society, cancerised by a mob greedy for power and money. As misfortune never comes alone, a new meteorological phenomenon also appears. A pink cloud that lets rain fall in certain parts of the world, changing forever those who touch it. A quarter of those affected die, while the others survive and see their bodies and their environment change for better or worse. It is in this context that Myo and his friends will discover a new universe where they will have to use their strength and imagination to protect the world from its destruction.
V has been bestowed upon with a destiny to free his country and carry on his father's legacy. He has to travel a path of hardships to achieve his distant dream, but is it even his own dream? And what would it take to achieve it? Just what does it mean to be a hero? What about the ones not on the centre-stage?