proteus and kida

Chapter 20: Team Up

John woke up the اگلے morning before dawn and headed to the village he wanted to do something special for Ariel but he didn't know what he wasn't when it came to romancing a women and Nakoma was the only person he could think of who could help him. She lived on the far side of the village اگلے to the river he couldn't believe how peaceful it was so serene he was about to call her name when she was walking out of the tent "Oh John what are آپ doing here?", "I'm hope I didn't startle you", "No not at all" she smiled "I need آپ help", "With what exactly?"
"I want to do something...

Chapter 10: Encounter

It was late at night Ariel traveled for miles she was getting so exhausted she didn't think she could go on anymore when she suddenly saw his ship she was so relieved but she had to rest. She کبوتر back into the ocean looking at its floor she couldn't find anything that she could possibly rest her head on so she just settled on laying down on the sandy ground and oh how she dreamed of the captain and what he must be like someone who loved adventure and loved to explore new places but was also very kind, caring, and gentle he seemed so amazing.
The اگلے morning both of them...

Gaston had left when Belle finally decided to leave Ariel alone with her sculpture and she was much relieved. She went to the لائبریری and spent several hours deciding which کتابیں she wanted to read next. Fairy Godmother, the librarian, whose real name no one knew, not even the teachers, was impressed سے طرف کی the amount of reading she did.

“It makes my job worthwhile, girl,” she said.

Belle smiled and took her کتابیں gratefully. As she made her way back down the corridor, a door opened and Mr Thatch, who taught History, stuck his head out.

“Ah! Miss French! Could I have a word, please? Just...

Preface:
Some say that things happen for a reason others say its our fate یا our destiny I believe its a little bit of both that lead me to where I am now although I didn't realize this was consequence for the path I had chosen leaving me here standing in between what I should and what I needed to do.

Chapter 1: Remembering

England a city of life full of hustle and bustle آپ can literally hear the hooves of the horses, people in the town square the smell of freshly baked bread, the sights of magnificent buildings, castles, and structures its all very appealing I'll admit but I tire of the same...