Asoiaf Yi Ti の小説・ストーリー

I replied, pulling away from her, only to have her hand clamp down around my wrist again. “Of course she’s not a threat,” Alessia scoffed, “she’s his mate.” Orion growled at this, my full attention on the young witch, “what?” I growled. She rolled her eyes, “Azian’s Aura may have defeated everything they said to each other, but I can read lips,” she boasted. “Alessia,” I began, more than aware of her tricks, “this is serious, I need you to be clear,” I repeated, gritting each word out slowly, glancing momentarily at the cafeteria doors Azian and the mystery blond had disappeared out of.

Sa sobrang dalas kasing magkasama ang dalawa parang nahahawa na si Sofie sa kabaklaan nito. Sofie is a Chemistry student who's in love with make-up and perfumes. Mahilig siyang mag-experiment ng ibat-ibang kulay sa mukha ng mga tao and she creates signature scents na talaga naman para sa kanya ay may future ito sa larangang napili. Kung siya nga ang tatanungin at papipiliin ng sariling make-up artist ay ito ang first choice niya. She is a very creative person pero simple lang ito mag-ayos sa sarili. Mas gusto kasi nitong i-apply ang talent sa iba, but nevertheless she's pretty enough even without make-up.

As if he already knew. Shaking my head, I move a few more boxes over for us to take and grab some loaves of fresh bread to bring along, too. “Is that all of it?” Dario asks, picking up the last box. “I think so.” I glance around to make sure I got everything. “I got us shirts made!” Aisha says, tossing one at me, and I catch it midair. It’s a bright pink shirt with Have A Taste written across the front. “She’s not wearing that,” Dario says before I can.

-ASARAIAH MONTOVA - They wouldn’t stop talking. The maids circled me like a pack of butterflies, their chatter a constant stream of laughter and compliments. Afsana was brushing my hair until it shone like spilled ink, while Leina adjusted the silk straps on my shoulders. The new girl—Liya, they said her name was, couldn’t stop sighing at the fabric of my nightgown, whispering “it’s like something out of a movie.”

-Aysha -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --

Ah I forgot Yua loves to read. "Hi Aito" Yua said, walking out the bathroom wearing a baggy blue shirt and black shorts. Her hair was damp but back to it's normal colour. Dark brown. "Are you gonna dye your hair again?" I asked and she just shrugged. "I'm thinking of doing a bob next. Black with streaks of white". She sat on the chair by the desk. "You know, like those super cool women in spy movies"

she sighed, itching her hair. “Don’t scratch lice everywhere oh.” Aisha joked, ”I’m not even bothered about my hair. It’s already condemned.” Aisha had on Ghana weaving,big ones to be precise,with black attachment. It was very rough and old. “Like I had already planned the hair I was going to make for the holidays.” Ify reminisced, ”Big braids, either black and pink or just plain black or plain purple or blue or… okay I was not sure yet.” she giggled, seeing the incredulous look on Naeto’s face.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

It looked extremely stylish and the colour scheme screamed Sashi from every part of it. "Its beautiful" Sashi said in surprise. She genuinely liked it. "Yes, beautiful and very on trend. You can definitely use in New York’s fall season. I wanted to make something of my own creation but I didn't have any time this week and I didn't want to give you any remake items either" Yoonji said sincerely. She seriously wanted to make something for Sashi but there wasn't anytime for it. "Thank you Yoonji. Its more than enough" Sashi said feeling greatful and happy with the gift.

He hasn’t even done anything to me besides make me feel a bit uncomfortable. “I better get back to paying attention to our guests flower. I will see you at the end of the aisle. I love you Ahsoka.” “I love you too Nico.” I cut the mind link and turn my attention back to the mirror. Yosif is putting some silver hair pieces in the shape of flowers in my braid and they sparkle as the light hits them. I love the braid, I’ll have to get Yosif to teach me how to do it myself.