Novels by Crussia

Alan's eyes stayed on his family, the echoes of their laughter doing something to his heart.Zach relied on his wheelchair to get him around without losing breath, otherwise how else would he run around with Pippa, his giggles loud as the young girl tried to escape his bubbles?Alan's eyes strayed to Freya. Her red hair flew around, catching the wind and clapping it against her face and she would pick tendrils off occasionally—his heart did a somersault in his chest.He stepped back from the window and turned back to the doctor, trying and failing to tune them out but sitting behind Freya on that mat, having to inhale her sweet scent and have her play with his hands, measuring her dainty hands against his own large and rough ones was a luxury he wouldn't mind any time.But now-“Will he ever recover fully?”The doctor looked at him, trying to look and stay as positive as possible.“We can only watch. Right now, his organs are compromised. He is under watch but we can't say for now. Hi

While it rained cats and dogs outside, the soothing sound of the rain beating down on rooftops and a mix of sensual music kept the atmosphere cool and intimate between Klaudia and Berrywhite. The only thing that occasionally broke the moment was his impatience.“Do you even know how to seduce a woman?”, Klaudia whispered softly into a half naked Berrywhite’s ears, her teeth softly nipped at his earlobe and he shivered.“See just leave all this ceremony. Oyinbo let's get down to business”, Berrywhite hissed and went to snap her bra open under her since she was just in a matching black lingerie set, her dark hair messy around her head and her lips swollen from their previous intense kisses.“Of course you don't. I heard Nigerian men are good in bed. It's just a rumor,” Klaudia nodded to herself and pushed him aside.Frustration bubbled in Berrywhites throat, his ego a little hurt at the woman's blunt rejection. Klaudia picked up her dress, a short blue dress with a simple design. She wo

Alan shuffled in his car seat and stared out of the window he had wound down for natural air to enter. He sighed and rubbed his silicone face, suddenly tired of the facade. It had been so long he got a good look at his own face, since he touched the flesh of his own face and now that he gets to do it every night with Freya gazing at him like he was God's finest work, he wanted nothing to do with the silicone again.For a while the world has come to a slow halt, nothing interesting happening. Vendetta has been growing bigger and better, Zach got better everyday, now he runs around the whole place and infects the whole children's ward with his sweet personality, nothing from ‘the outlaws’, Babatunde has been laying low, Freya keeps giving him this look that sends butterflies swarming his stomach and Pippa has been less cautious around him. That was one thing he wanted to change.Pippa isn't a very talkative child, neither is she a very quiet child, she just needs to settle down around a

The warm shower cascaded on their naked bodies while Freya was so invested in the lather beard she was making on Alan's face.He on he other hand found it cute how her tongue poked out as she took foam from the shampoo on his hair and aligned it on his face.She was wrapped around him, her legs around his middle and their chests pressing together, with his dick laying between them, conviniently in line with her pussy lips but nothing about this moment was sexual.It was childish. Tender and gentle.It was healing.There had always been an inner child in Freya but her marriage to Harry, after the loss of their first child, did not allow her to explore that part of her. Now that she thinks of it, she never really explored that part even when things were rosy between them and here she was, wrapped around this man and being childish, knowing he won't judge her.Alan on the other hand had never felt this close to anyone. He didn't know that something like taking a shower together could be

“It's a miracle, he is doing better than we expected”, the old doctor said, smiling warmly at Freya.Sighs filled the room, they sounded like hope geering up to hit it's peak. Zach lay asleep on the hospital bed, his little chest raising and falling in a rhythm that soothed his family. On his head was a head warmer and peeking from under it and covering his left eye was a captain America bandana.He had wanted to be a pirate today so when they covered his balding head, they tied the bandana around his head and he spent some minutes shouting “land ahoy” “aye mate” and “attack!”, before the drugs kicked in and he caved in.“Not a time to relax though, ALL can be tricky after all. Not to spoil the good mood but we did notice irregularities in his heart rate”, the doctor added.“What are you saying?”, Alan asked.“As much as he's doing so well, his heart is not in the best shape now. Chemo is getting to him and we might just have to perform an open heart surgery if it persists.”The fir

King of hearts subtly looked around him before immersing himself in a crowd of people who were crossing the rather busy street.It's that time of the year where people forget about the previous festivities and gets thrown back into a chaotic life. The snow was rapidly clearing up, Christmas decorations were already taken down given that it was early March and it was looking out of place and something else did look out of place.In the ancient times, depending on the empire or colony, punishment for traitors ranged from disembowelment, dismemberment, torture until death, infact many wicked procedures that even went as far as killing the traitor's family. Even in modern times, traitors are not smiled at and the law comes down heavily on them.Vendetta, since the time it was formed has never had a person brazen enough to betray the cult so till date, the punishment that Vendetta prepares for traitors is a mystery, a mystery that nobody is eager to uncover.King of hearts might beg to dif