Preshytreenah
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Entwined destiny
Billionaires She looks back into his eyes with her drowsy ones, searching for answers.
His lips suddenly touched hers and he planted a kiss.
She felt a sudden burst of butterflies in her belly.
Then, his hand cupped her face and he deepened the kiss.
The more he tasted her lips the more he craved for more.
He let the alcohol take over him and he sucked on her lower lip.
She responded with equal force and did to him what he did to her.
They clawed at each other, passion and lust exceeding coordination.
Slowly, nearly subconsciously, She was going weak as she leaned in towards him..
Her wobbly legs nearly giving up on her.
He held her firm, supporting her weight and preventing her from falling.
Soon, he carried her to the bed and placed her on top while he watched her try to catch her breath.
He restrained himself, cringing at the sight.
"What's wrong?". She asked, sitting upright.
"You shouldn't be here".
It was her turn to remain silent.
She just stared back at him with no expression decipherable.
"If you don't leave, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself". He said huskily.
"From what?" She asked with innocent eyes.
"From you".
"I'm not leaving". She replied, curtly. Cupid's Twain
Modern "What? Who said anything about liking him? No! I don't like him". I replied quickly.
"Stop lying to yourself... You can't beat Cupid". She said.
"I said I don't like him, now you're talking about love?" I scoffed.
"Yeah...You two make such a perfect Cupid's pair". She squealed, then blushed...."just like Carlos and I, don't ya think?"
"Carlos is way out of your league, no offense but you're totally different from him, you're the opposite of him!".
"That's my point...law of magnetic force states that...unlike forces attracts, while like forces repel...see? I and Carlos are unlike...we're perfect for each other....you and Aiden are also unlike...he's a bad boy....you're a..i wouldn't say good girl tho buh you're his opposite, thus you're perfect for each other". She said with much confidence as she smiled.
She's totally lost It..
I stared at her, my left eyebrow, twitching.... "Did you hit your head?" I asked...
"No..c'mon!" She groaned.
"You're saying nonsense....I can never be attracted to an obnoxious, pompous brat like him". I scoffed.
"Keep lying to yourself". She sighed. "Just wait till you guys fall in love and i remind you of this day...meanwhile, i'll post something on my blog, tagging you guys 'Cupid's couple, pair, match...no Twain...yeah Twain, not much people use the word Twain like the word couple...so it'll be hashtag 'Cupid's Twain". She winked at me
"I'll kill you" I told her...
"You won't....you know you love me". She pouted. You might like
The whispering Throne
Paborito Queen Oliver took her children—Jackson, Charlotte, and Ashley—along with Miss Freya, an old loyal servant, and fled for safety when the usurper Eleanor Flameheart killed her husband, the king. Unfortunately, Queen Oliver died a year later without being able to tell her ten-year-old son Jackson, the whereabouts of the family treasures.
Living in hiding for most of their lives,nineteen year old Jackson decides to reveal himself to Lord Valek, the lord of Winterfell, seeking help to find his mother's family treasure and reclaim his throne from the wicked usurper, Eleanor Flameheart who possesses eight dragons. Jackson keeps his siblings' existence a secret from Lord Valek, making a deal to share half of the immeasurable treasure in exchange for assistance in taking the throne.Miss Freya, the old loyal servant, succumbs to sickness, uttering her last word, "Red," to Charlotte before passing away. Wondering about the meaning of "Red," Charlotte and Ashley, during their pursuit of the treasures, hide in an underground passage from Lord Valek. Charlotte discovers a wall marked with "Red," leading to a vast land with boxes of gold.
As they discover the treasure, Charlotte vows to take revenge on Lord Valek Lord Valek makes deals and alliances but meets his demise when he is beheaded for attempting to defraud and break alliances with counterfeit gold.
The Silverthorne vampires return to town after ten years of banishment and betrayal by King Eleanor. Seeking revenge,they sire more vampires growing in numbers and strenghth.
Will Jackson be able to find the treasures? Which Treasure did Charlotte find.A counterfeit or the real one? Who betrays who? Are the Silverthorne Vampires able to defeat king Eleanor? Who finally ascends the throne? Wales mystical holmes
charis Wales Mystical Holmes
Blurb
She is a psychic who has another being in her, with different personality.
She had five friends, each person with a secret to keep. Six friends had to team up to solve the mysterious Homicide going on in their peaceful town, and in the process, they learnt each other secrets and the town History.
Will they be able to solve the mystery and overcome the Lady of Wrath?
Extract...
"Noooooooooooooo!" With a loud shrieking voice. "Stopppp! Not again, not even here".
Sobbing, trying to get a grip of what had happened, again.
Her body vibrates violently, with her hands shaking and moving like they have a mind of their own.
Her glowing eye is so noticeable even with the dark shades on.
Her body violently jerked, spilling the hot pasta and orange juice all over the dining table and her denim shirt, while she tried her best to keep calm and behave as if everything was fine.
A secret only her mum used to know about, has grown wings and flown out, in the cafeteria!.
"Hell no, I have to do something." She whispered to herself.
But sadly, there was nothing to be done. The damage had been done already.
Anxiously, she picked her backpack and brought out her journal, and placed it on the messed-up dining table. She could hear some of the students calling her a freak, and as usual, all looking at her in disgust.
Her heart sinks every time that happens, knowing she's going to be the talk of the school, and she hated that.
She hated all of it, and self-flagellation was as tempting as the garden of Eden. She just wished she could just disappear from the surface of the earth.
Then suddenly, The bell rang, lunchtime was over.
"Finally," She muttered, with a deep sigh.
Yes, she is a PSYCHIC, and she's 16.
Welcome to the WALES MYSTICAL HOLMES.