Novel & Cerita Aphmau Pierce

she snapped, slapping his hand away as he reached for her shirt. Ignoring her, he pinned her legs under him, his gaze locking on hers. She stared back, defiant, as he lifted her shirt to get a closer look at the piercing. He studied it for a moment, then pulled it out and crushed it with a hammer he’d grabbed from the nightstand. Leaning close, his hair brushing her face, he dropped the ruined piercing onto the bed. Then he got up and walked out without saying another word. They’ll never find me now, Amelia thought.

I asked Fabian and he just nodded at me in response so we didn't waste any more time and we begin to pull the white oak stake stuck in Guzman and Polo's chest. I was having a hard time as I tried to pull the white oak stake on Polo's chest. I've never questioned my strength before not until today, it looks like there's some kind of magic that lingers around the white oak stick and it feels like the more I pulled it out, the more it sank deeper into Polo's chest.