DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of W.I.T.C.H (Just some books)

Author's Note: Good Monday Morning (not even 9AM yet) my lovelies! I know MONDAY and ME?! Well fanfics always brighten my mood!


Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

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RonaldM40196867: Indeed, they really are chaotic. I wasn't aware I even had, made more happy accidents will happen. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

BearfootTruck: There aren't any humans until the end but it's basically about what the dolls go through like military MUSICAL training. Oh definitely, Plagg is a gem. Understandable all minds do go on weird journeys sometimes. *Giggles* Things always get worse before they get better. So the boys and many in Paris are still in deep heartache. Thanks, it hurt my Adrigami heart to create this. But I guess that's a sign of a food writer, when you feel pain for your character's situation. *Sheepish Grin* Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

elijahhedgemond: Seems like you were hesitate to write this review. *Giggles* It's okay if you were. I mean to write this concept I was badly debating it. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

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Another story told to Lillian, another night (with permission) spent at the Hale's apartment. Dark navy blue eyes stare at her left side profile, just soaking in her beauty. No make up, no fancy clothing just her.

"Come back to Earth, Sir Matthew."

"As you wish M'Lady, Earth Guardian."

He chuckles as Cornelia's face in consumed in blushes. Leaning herself against his chest. They resume looking out at the nighttime starry skies. Matt places his right arm around her shoulders, she kisses his jawline. Swiftly he leans down to capture her surprised but joyous lips.

Suddenly she groans annoyed, longingly looking up at his concern face. "Sorry, Taranee calling. I swore it's useful in battle. Personal life not so much."

Matt smiles down at her, their blue eyes lock. Still he kisses down her forehead, button nose to of course her sweet lips.

"Go, get back safely. Don't worry I'll cover for you."

"Thanks Matt, if we need Shagon-"

He forcibly pulls her into an embrace, cutting her off. Hotly whispers into her left ear covered by her beautiful blonde long locks.

"I'll be here waiting. Relax Cee." He states his personal nickname for her. Results in a gentle smile shared.


THE END!