Airhead () Novels & Stories

Malcolm asked, a smile was plastered on his face. Aura smiled and stood up, “you can continue your father and son day, I will have a shower and be back okay?” “Hmm” Liam nodded and continued having fun with his papa, she stood and watched for a while before walking into her room, she loved the peaceful atmosphere after all without Angeline. Even from her room she could hear the chatter and giggles of the two of them, one would never know that the man laughing so heartfeltly was Malcolm Hart. …………. Thirty minutes later, she came out of her room dressed in a pair of comfortable home clothes. A pair of shorts and an oversized T-shirt while her hair was let down and it looked a bit wet.

I got up and ran to his floating body and tackled him back to the floor, as I pulled us back to our realm. I landed on top of Kiran on the floor where we had just been, and Adara started crying. “Vekja upp.” I slid off him but kept my arm across his chest. “Vekja upp.” I felt the flames on my hands, and I hit Kiran’s chest with my fist. “Vekja upp!” I heard Kiran cough, and he rolled onto his side. “Kiran!” Adara cried, and she was right next to him, holding him, and he finally lifted his arm and put it around her.

We can trade and end it all. Clicking on the video, I watch as Aria is sunbathing in the backyard, topless. She starts out on her stomach, but then turns onto her back, showing off her magnificent tits. The video is only about ninety seconds long, but it’s enough to get my blood boiling. This is way too close for comfort! They could have snatched her right from under our noses. The video is time stamped from just a few hours ago, so it’s possible that they could have taken her.

I might hurt him if I force my way. "How about now?" I asked. "You're torturing me, Ahri. I'm crazy in love with you," he replied, his warm breath tickling my ear, causing me to flinch. He then held the back of my head using his left hand, slightly grabbing my hair to prevent me from moving away before he started to lick and kiss my ears. "Mac, please try to calm down," I moaned. He suddenly bit his lips, then let go of me before whispering, "S-Sorry, I don't know what to do."

Carefully, she pushed against it. It moved. Barely. Like something deep beneath water shifting just enough to disturb the surface. Her eyes opened again, a frown forming. “That’s it?” “Again,” Darius said. She tried a second time, this time with more intent. The response came quicker. A faint ripple passed through the air, subtle but undeniable. The temperature dipped just enough for her to notice. Aria looked down at her hands, unease creeping in. “That’s not how it works.”

She walked towards the curtains and was close to opening the curtains were her instincts kicked in. Now fully awake and aware of the possible danger she might be in, she stepped back away from the windows, glad that she did not move the curtains at all or else who knows what horror might welcome her. Footsteps resumed from outside again and a shadow crossed one of the lights. The person was moving. Auria’s breath was short and shallow, she was trying to get more air inside her by breathing fast but it only worsened her condition. Then a floorboard cricked at her step, that is when the footsteps of someone outside stopped too. Then she heard the voice.

Using an invisibility spell he stepped out onto the sandy beach and entered the surf to inspect Faelon's child further. Cursing at the obnoxious reaper, Aira used her hands to splash him thoroughly. Atlas dove under the water to avoid her attack. Turning, Aira felt a presence and tilted her head as she scented the air. A masculine scent mixed with the saltiness of the ocean. Certain there was someone near her, Aira lifted her arm and yelped slightly when it came into contact with a solid form not visible to her eyes.