Apricot456の小説

Thursday 9th January,2025 LIAM So here's the thing,when it comes to taking step be step procedures so as to achieve your goal, I tend to just jump right in, head on,after skipping a few chapters or so — this explaining why I was currently at a club — not too extravagant of course, but still a club — on a school night , a glass of vodka in my hands. How they let a supposed to be 17 year old high schooler into such a place, call it hypnosis. Now as per chapter 10 — or whatever chapter it was that I opened — the first step to attracting the target without being so obvious was first choosing a site. And what better place to seduce someone than at a club where the air just screamed intimacy. What was the alcohol for, you ask. To get my mind mixed up of course. Coz there is no way in hell I'm seducing an archangel, not to mention male, with a straight mind. I may be bi but trust me when I say, being topped ain't sweet to the ego. With that though

TUESDAY 7th , 2025 ADAM I sat at the reading area of the school library, engrossed in the book I was reading before abruptly closing it. Another failed attempt at finding more information about the forbidden scroll. As I picked up another book and began perusing through it, my mind drifted back to when it all began. A day that would forever be engraved in my mind. The day I was cast down to earth all because of one stupid mistake. And the scroll would be my only way to somehow redeem myself and finally free me of the guilt, though that may not be able to happen. Who would have thought this human body will get so drunk just after a few drinks? Losing the scroll was one thing, but sleeping with a demon ,worse still, male, was pure defilement. Sure it had all been done under the influence of alcohol,but still... I don't know why but I feel there's something different about this kid that I just can't put my finger around. But despite all that,I still had to set a clear boundary

Liam sat in the backseat of the car, mind distant as he stared blankly out the window, bored to his wits’ end. He had initially planned to stop by the club and drown his now-miserable life in alcohol, but instead he’d been greeted by the sight of the blonde male in the driver’s seat of a sleek black Rolls Royce. No words — just a gesture to hop in.The ravenhead absentmindedly traced his fingers over the metallic collar around his neck, a constant reminder of his now-bound fate.LIAMIt’s been over half an hour since this drive started, and this guy still hasn’t said a word to me. I mean, who in their right mind picks someone up without giving a destination? For all I know, this could count as kidnapping.And why is this collar so damn tight? Am I an animal or something?Maybe even being banished to the wasteland would've been better.*. *. *Adam glanced in the rearview mirror, noticing Liam’s obvious boredom. He still didn’t speak,

5th January, Sunday LIAM Days later, I was out for my morning run, headphones on, no plans for the week. But my mind kept drifting back to that stranger. 'No, Liam, focus. Today is supposed to be about you and you only.But I swear to damn God, if I run into that dumb man again, I’ll give him a real knockout.' Suddenly, I sensed something was off and quickly stepped aside as a sword slashed past where I had been standing. And standing there, sword in hand, was the General.The fuck.I angrily yanked off my headphones and turned to face him. “What gives, dude? Can’t you see I’m in the middle of something?” But all I got was a cold, blank stare. “Apologies, Your Highness, but I received strict orders to ensure your return to the Underworld, which I must comply with,” the General stated, sword gleaming in his grip. 'Did Father really send a fucking barbarian to drag me

LIAM I knelt inside the confession room, hands clasped together in a prayer-like gesture, eyes shut and dignity long gone. Here I was, a whole demon prince kneeling inside a confession booth and throwing away all my pride for one person who couldn't even give a damn about me. From the moment I walked into this place, I could sense the cold, unwelcoming atmosphere, though there was no turning back now.Well, here goes nothing, I thought to myself as I finally spoke up."Um…"God, how do I even start? How I ended up in this place, I have no idea. You're probably wondering how a whole demon prince like myself found himself kneeling at a confession booth in a cathedral. Well, let's start from the beginning, shall we? 1st January, Wednesday, 2025 I was seated on a sofa in the VIP lounge of my high-end club, pleased with my recent successful escape from my own coronation as demon prince over the Forgotten Wasteland. And what better wa