Feyhrah

A warning: there will be a little blood in it but not that much. Sinbad’s P.O.V. “That was a bit harsh, don’t you think so Ja’far?” Still trying to catch my breath after losing it, thanks to the woman who is now laying on the floor unconscious. “Sin, she is a trained assassin. By how she moved and where she had hidden her dagger, I had to do something about the situation!” Ja’far defended himself “I don’t know why but doesn’t she seems familiar in some way?” I asked looking towards the body on the floor. “What do you mean Sin?” Gazing upon her unmoving b

Readers P.O.V. After a night of uneasy sleep, I woke up with huge bags under my eyes. ‘Have I already been spotted by the palace guards? Or somehow managed to attract the attention of one of the 8 Generals?’ grumbling on how fast they might have been able to find me, I remembered something the First Prince said to me. ~~~~~~~~//Flashback//~~~~~~~~ “Be warned (y/n). The King and his Generals are quite observant over their country, so be careful while you’re on the mission. We still need your expertise in assassination for other jobs.” warned Prince Kouen. ‘I can’t wait until I will have one of my d

You were sitting right in front of Charles at the dinner, surrounded by other mutants, like Erik, Alex or Hank. You were a telepath, just like Charles. And you were quiet an attractive one. Charles cought your eye quiet a while ago and now you saw an ideal moment to have a little fun. Who knows, maybe he won't hate you after this? You did find him handsome and smart, he was your crush. But you couldn't stop your mishievous nature. So you bit your lip, smiling at the telepath. - Reading someone's mind? - You asked in his mind. He shook his head a little, surprised by you and he smirked a bit. - Says the one who just did the same. - He answer

You were sitting in the living room in penthouse of Stark Tower. Bored out of your mind. Laying across the couch with one leg up on the back of the head rest on the couch, you stared up at the ceiling. Tony came walking in from the elevator and saw you there as he walked by. "Yo (nickname)! Whats with the look? Another celebrity you love get married?" You pick your self up to look at him, "One, that is something to be upset about as a fan girl. Two, I'm bored out of my mind. It's raining so I cant got to the park, I've read all my books, watched all my movies, and I'm not inspired. Ugh!" You flop back to your original position on the couch

You were sitting on the couch, with your precious boyfriend, Peter Parker, aka Spiderman, or Spidey. You were sure you loved him, and he loved you more than his own life. Though he didn't want to rush things so you have never... you know what. Bees and birds... to the point! You were sitting with him, on the couch, trying to focus on your book, as much as he was trying to focus on his. But you both were distracting each other just by existing. Finally he sighed heavily and put the book down, as you grinned with victory on your face. "I won." You smirked and closed the book. "What would I get as a reward?" You purred silently looking at him cl