Aventurine X Stelle นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jolan was a sadistic motherfucker, and not one to be trifled with. But what would it feel like, though, to enjoy Eve in heat? “Six hundred gold coins?” Avantus drawled, watching my face. “That is a very high offer,” I could not quite hide how tempted I was. He saw it. The cards lay forgotten between us. “It is.” He leaned back, relaxed. “All you need to do is convince her to be induced and spend the night with me—” he gestured behind him “—and Gaston.” “And me,” I added quietly.

Today I’m having Ana come to the palace for her shopping day. I’ve acquired my fashion guru sister to help build Ana’s image as Luna because she is going to have a look when she is Luna on stage performing. She will also have an off stage appearance as well. Everything has to be crafted just right to make her launch successful. If she is popular Beldoore she might end up performing on one of the other three islands. Her launch needs to be flawless.

Stella sat cross-legged on the cold floor, her hands trembling slightly as she held a bowl. The pendant around her neck pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, a faint glow radiating from it. Xavier knelt before her as he placed the silver vial and dagger on the floor between them. "You ready to take the risks?" he asked, his voice low and steady. Stella nodded, though the tightness in her chest betrayed her nerves. "I do."