Astrid Aizawa Novels & Stories

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

with that she climbed upstairs After few seconds footsteps were heard from the staircase, looking up ,I saw Gomez's wife now looking pail and fragile due to stress and maltreatment. Behind her I saw a totally different person, her courageous Aura stood out , she was breath taking and nothing close to any of her pictures I saw , her curves were ... No Ace, you shouldn't admire her like that ,oh Lord save me , was all i could pray.

She is holding a swatter to avoid the fly or any other insect to go to the food. “It is P65.00” She answered. She took a plastic where she will put the adobo that I will order and another plastic for the rice. When I suddenly remember that I don’t have utensils. So how can I eat? I sigh and scratched my head. I am already hungry but I don’t know how I can eat. “How many orders?” The woman asked while waiting for my response. I took a deep breath and scratched my head.

“What’s this for?” Astrid shrugs, a mischievous smirk tugging at her lips. “He may not wanna talk much, but alcohol helps.” Serena narrows her eyes. “Wait, did you…” she leans in, dropping her voice. “See something? A vision?” “No, girl,” Astrid laughs, elbowing Serena playfully. “Not everything is related to my psychic powers. Sometimes I just eavesdrop.” She winks. Serena chuckles, nodding. “Touché.” She lifts the champagne bottle, tipping it toward Astrid. “Thanks.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

The lady uttered that Astrid paused from what she was doing. "You're so annoying, why would you approach me? I don't know you at all, are you one of the insecure bitchs? Are you lacking attention or something?" Astrid forced a smile, she was starting to get annoyed and she knew that she wouldn't be stopping herself from grabbing the girl's collar and hitting her hard using the thick book she was reading.

I hadn’t been lying, but there was something that bothered me. ‘What do you mean?’ Kaiza asked, sounding contemplative. ‘You mean something about her being targeted by the Void Hounds?’ I scowled. ‘No! Not that, Kaiza! I thought you’d immediately catch on to what I’m saying!’ Kaiza shot back at me in his typical witty ways. ‘Well, pardon me if I’m not a seer!’ I sighed in resignation and then said, ‘I meant that Astrid is acting strange these days, you know? I feel like she’s hiding something from me. And before you ask, no, it’s not because of the mate bond.’

Still… Astrid stared at the view count of over two million on her phone. The bar is set a bit too high now, isn’t it? Astrid jumped when her phone suddenly started ringing loudly with the devil herself on the line. With a disapproving grunt, Astrid picked up the phone. “What do you want, Dreia?” “Ouch, is that how you treat your videographer?” Dreia asked, her voice bleeding out of the phone speaker, “slash video editor, slash–” “Hold on, what the hell are you talking about?” Astrid asked, massaging her temples from the impending headache.

I seem to have lost the desire to choose what to wear with these clothes and I also lost the desire to wear every item in the walking closet. I left the room to find Blake and borrow his phone. I still don’t have a phone that I can contact Yuichi with. Maybe when I ask Yuichi for my phone, he will give it to me. When I came down to the living room, I caught up with Astrid. She is wearing what she wears almost every day, a color black leather outfit. Leather pants, a leather top that she often puts on a leather jacket when she wears a crop top. Her long hair is often a one pony.

Jayden shakes hands with the producer, exchanging pleasantries, while I shift Henry on my hip, forcing a smile. I see Sofia Fernandez, Nexus Global’s Head of Public Relations. I’m a little relieved to see a familiar face and someone I bonded with in Brussels. Then behind her I see Astrid Koenig. I stiffen slightly at the blank expression but that’s just Astrid. Sofia comes straight in with a huge smile and hug for me. As I hug her back, I see Astrid approach Jayden. She’s not a hugger but she does touch his hand and eyeball him while giving a definite nod. He smiles back like he’s not trying to smile. I can tell she likes him.