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48. Selectorials
Friday
Isabelle"What are you thinking about being?" I asked Jason."I'm totally the engineer type," he seemed to be trying to convince himself, "I can see myself all sweaty in some slacks and a white tee with grease & oil stains on my clothes while middle-aged women, married and single eye me down like candy. I'd be living the life!""Sounds more like you've watched too many chick flicks, bud. That's a scene right out of a movie," I retorted."Yeah, maybe all I'm missing is the towel that I'll use to wipe my sweat," Jason joked."Seriously though," I laughed, "Good point.""Another secret for you to keep," Jason mused."I don't have secrets," I refuted."Everyone has secrets," he said in a matter-of-fact tone."You think I have secrets?" I was seriously intrigued.He didn't acknowledge the question and opened his new book."A bad boy that likes to read," I whispered, "still insane."~~Bab terkait
The Devil’s Kryptonite 49. Tranquillity
The tranquil wind blowing in my ears kept me calm. The silence wasn't awkward, though I couldn't see why. We'd usually be fighting about now. Who knew that he'd actually keep his word? Our destination plagued my mind. Where would he take me? Did I have a say so in this? Was he just doing this on a whim? Did he actually mean it? Or did he just want to trick me into thinking he's a good guy just to demand more blood.?"You're unusually quiet today," Lucian commented.I replied with a meek hum. He didn't press any further and only cut the volume of the radio up a notch. The silence was no longer, as familiar melodies invaded our tongues, telling us to sing and to forget about anything negative. "Now do you feel better?" Lucian asked me at a red light. I was until he dreadfully asked me that question. Now it was on my mind again, replaying that anthem of hesitancy. Am I soft? Am I weak? Would I survive? Am I too much of a dreamer?
The Devil’s Kryptonite 50. Fancy
Isabelle:The flash of Lucian's smile came closer before I even had time to register what was happening. His soft, luscious lips pressed against my own and a shock ran through me. His tongue invaded my mouth, soon playing a game of domination with my own. The kiss was needy, but still breathtaking at its best. His hot hands held my face gently; I could feel his pulse and mine along with his, throbbing at my core. One hand slowly snaked its way around my neck and I immediately lost control of the kiss. I was being devoured and it felt so good. He gave me a sweet peck before moving to my neck. I couldn't control my breathing and I could feel myself pooling while he lightly sucked on my neck and soon his other hand was around my bottom, playing with the hem of my pants. "You're beautiful,' Lucian's husky voice seeped into my ear. "You smell so good."I was so caught up that I forgot we were in public. Panicking, i tapped Lucian. "Luce, I think we should stop," I said between a moan.
The Devil’s Kryptonite 51. Have to Go
Isabelle:"You have to go, Bunny," Jen declared, "If you don't, who will i be with? Why would my best friend in the whole wide world not go to a party with me? What's changed? We used to do it all the time. And we used to have fun doing it too, if i say so myself .""Fine but only if you promise that I won't have to play those stupid party games," I countered quick and stern. I saw her frown but just as easily as she frowned, she began to laugh. "I love you, Bunny. You're all I got; I wouldn't dare make you do something you didn't want to do." She folded her clothes neatly into her gym bag. "How are things going with Lucian?'I sighed.."Is that a 'I'm tired' sigh or is that a 'It's complicated' sigh?" She rose a brow at me. Which would i decide? She pried, "Are you in love with him or do you just like him a little bit?""I don't know Jen," I replied."Liar," she scoffed, "You were smiling so hard the other da
The Devil’s Kryptonite 52. Party
Isabelle"It's fucking huge," my mouth hung agape before we even walked inside of the gate. The luxurious estate was lined in speckles of gray and white paint and easily rose well over 4 stories. The teeming greenlife lined the house in a scattered pattern; the trees were trimmed along the concrete path. Some shrubs were cut into figurines and you could hear the loud music blasting all the way down the street. Cars were everywhere and I suddenly got nervous. "Jen," I fumbled with my words, "How in the hell can they afford this?" I was so shocked.Jen just laughed. "I'm serious, Periwinkle. Whose house is this?"She grabbed my hand and we headed inside. We were greeted by a boy who I assumed was the host. His blonde hair and his smile to match were blinding. He seemed to give off that he was the life of the party. Jen and the guy had a brief conversation before she introduced us. He gave me his hand to shake so I took it. "I'm Brax," he
The Devil’s Kryptonite 53. Comfy
IsabelleThe chirped melody of the gay birds complemented the radiant warmth of sunshine dancing on my face as it snuck its way through the rumpled curtains. The cool pillow and the cozy comforter beckoned me to stay put. I rolled around a little in the comforter for a few seconds, "Too comfy," I groaned with closed eyes. My sixth sense told me to open my eyes because never had my bed ever been this warm. I hesitantly opened my eyes and I'd be damned. I screamed, hurriedly jumping out of bed."Easy angel, it's just me," A familiar husky voice came from under the covers. The covers unfurled a golden eyed boy with crazy bedhead who was sleepily unleashing a yawn. I was hysterical, "Lucian what the fuck are you doing here?""Nice of you to scream before letting a man stretch," Lucian snided."Get the fuck out," I demanded, crudely pointing towards my door. "Before you start screaming, you should cover up. But hey, I thin
The Devil’s Kryptonite 54. Pond
LucianI found her admiring the pond, with a red party cup in hand, never letting it leave her palms while she drunkenly danced and sang. The wind carried her sweet smell to me as I watched her swing her hips and occasionally dip her toes in the pond.Fireflies enveloped her body, and the trees swayed with her. It was incredible, like a live concert that only I got to experience. Her brown curls blew with the breeze on her final dance before she went back to her shoes, having a seat in the grass before taking another sip.I crept beside her, "What are you doing?""You know, you could just sit and enjoy nature with me. Isn't it beautiful? Doesn't it make you want to just stay here forever?" She turned her head to me, her eyes telling me she genuinely wanted an answer."Eventually, the fireflies will leave. The sun will come up. The wind will stop blowing," I said."Yeah, but it'll happen again. It's meant to be," She said with cer
The Devil’s Kryptonite 55. Order
Isabelle What the fuck does he even mean? I asked why he was in such a rush and he tells me I'm living life?? I racked my brain and I still couldn't determine how that was an answer. Maybe he meant living life as in that was just a moment. "Hey," Amelia snapped her fingers in front of me, "You've been dazed for the past three weeks.""Sorry," I mumbled."What's on your mind?" Cecilia questioned."Wouldn't you both be curious to know?"Cecilia inched closer by the second and it didn't bother me until she was at my neck, trying to suck out my breath and soul. Amelia dropped the needles and vials to pull her off of me. "What's gotten into you?" I screamed at Cecilia."I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have. But you smell so good," Cecilia licked her lips. "Ugh," Cecilia groaned as she fought her greed. Amelia's hold on Cecilia was gorilla grip tight. "Get her out of here! Go! Now!"Amelia rushed me outside, letting the other demon maids whisk me to places of boredom. They kept passing me
The Devil’s Kryptonite 56. Overwrite
Isabelle"Well that's not too bad," I said with a shrug."You think so?" Lucian questioned playfully with a devilish smirk. Boy, was I wrong! Every time his finger collided with my skin, I felt a zap of electricity & I know for a fact that he felt it too. And I also knew he started to like it, because I also started to like it.Days of crimson turned into weeks of needles and pins; weeks grew into months of curiosity & those months easily turned into a year. Bringing in holidays together & celebrating each other's presence throughout the tumultuous but endlessly enjoyable days of high school breaks drew us closer.A year of dislike matured to butterflies whenever we laid eyes on each other. The pricks and prods, the constant stabs, the feeling of being used— all of it was drowned by growing happiness. Alas, I'd went blind. I forgot about the war. The dreadful upcoming war between celestials that i'd got caught in between.
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- The Devil’s Kryptonite 77. Senior Trip
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- The Devil’s Kryptonite 75. Awake
