Artie Cruella Novels & Stories

Her eyes widened in amazement as she took in the sight before her—a bustling carnival, filled with vibrant colors, joyful sounds, and the delicious aroma of carnival treats. "A carnival?" she exclaimed, turning to Giovanni with a wide grin. "This is amazing!" He looked pleased with himself. "I thought it might be fun. Something different." She laughed, her heart swelling with affection. "It's perfect, Giovanni." Hand in hand, they wandered through the midway, taking in the sights and sounds. Giovanni bought them tickets for the rides, and they started with the carousel. Gabriella chose a white horse with a golden mane, and Giovanni mounted the one next to her, a fierce-looking black stallion

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

Main hoon Aadat se majboor x(3) Huzoor, huzoor main hoon aadat se majboor Huzoor, huzoor main hoon aadat se majboor Majboor oor Main hoon aadat se majboor Majboor oor ( It was Karan's turn now ) Main hoon aadat se majboor Ricky Bahl baby and he's smooth as silk Before you can blink this cat drinks the milk In different wherever you go You never seen him coming Keep switching his moves Cha-me-leon keeps changing his colour Conman baby he ain't you lover Con's karne ki hai khujli Chakma deke he's out of there quickly Seedha nahi tedha bio-data mera Lipstick se likhna hai mujhe Har ek haseena ke bank account ke Debit mein dikhna hai mujhe Zara jee hazoori, jee hazoori

“It does the job justice, Lady Persephone. We laugh and I throw a pillow in it, which soon closes the door. I turn my gaze back to the piece and smile. What are you up to, Kaanadan? *** It really is a flashy party. The big house that welcomes us is a typical Italian mansion, with all the rustic details and the beauty of the beige stone pillars. The green garden is illuminated and the stone walkway takes us to the center of the party, what is a... nightclub? Celina, dressed as a witch, looks at me with the same surprise, and then I see Marga, dressed as Catwoman, shaking Silvério's hand. I see how tense she is, not unlike Jud, dressed as a fairy godmother, who sticks to her.

Leaving the woman who was now staring at him with gleaming sharp eyes. "I'll make some calculations with you if you dare!" For the umpteenth time, the woman screamed again in annoyance. Meanwhile, Mark who was still there could only smile wryly. "Miss, you better just follow what the boss said." Mark tries to find a middle ground, tries to advise the woman who is Lester's younger sister. This is not the first time Mark has seen the feud between Lester and Audrey. They are almost the same in character, stubborn and do things as they see fit.

Winter retorted, "Of course, I don't, but your boyfriend has that right to yell at you, right?" "He's my boyfriend, whether he yells at me or not,has nothing to do with bullying". "Really?"Winter chuckled,bitterly. Cruella, Winter's partner-in-crime, grinned sarcastically. "I don't understand why you have to support these brats, they're nobody"Cruella blurted. "Just like you're, the girl she bullied is also a human like me like Winter too, must you act stupidly before you get noticed."She shouted at them.

She always made stupid excuse by saying white always make her scared, it just as if she's seeing a ghost anytime she saw someone in pure white cloth "You're crazy you know that? This white here Miss was suppose to be yours" "I hate white you know that" "But white are always good and the best" "I don't care I hate it and I hate it" huh! This lady here won't stop to irritate me sometimes with her attitude "What about the make-up artist,they were suppose to be here by now!"I exclaim "Calm down grumpy,I'm the one that owns today so why shouting and moreover you don't like make-up right? So why pacing your heart" zee said laughing

Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire. The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear. It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market. Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse with his back against the flashing police lights, holding a transparent evidence bag.

We stared at each other for a long time, and he went to the fridge, getting out milk. "Yes, being Luna is not the easiest job, there are these events, meetings at schools, traffic duties and so much more." I wasn't paying anymore attention to Juanita, my gaze was on what the Alpha was making... Chocolate chip cookies. He poured the milk into a glass and went out of the room. I exhaled, it was so HOT in here. My wolf purred. "Why was he making that?" I asked. "He is probably canceling game night with his daughter and he couldn't tell her empty-handed,"

he chuckles. Great food poisoning. I take a step into the kitchen and there she is Cruella de vil in her polka dot knee-length dress with a high bun on her head. Her face is plastered in makeup and of course, she has her famous red lipstick that would sometimes remain on her teeth. "Zel dear," she smiles and walks towards me to wrap her filthy paws around me. It burns!!!!! Honestly a night terror is not that bad compared to most humans.