Bbw Destiny Diaz Novels & Stories

mahabang paliwanag sa akin ng Diyosa ng buwan. "Nagkakamali ka ng iniisip, mahala na diyosa ng buwan. Hindi ako ang taong tinutukoy mo na siyang tutupad sa propesiya," kontra ko sa kanya. Hindi mangyayari sa akin ang sinasabi ng Diyosa dahil hindi ako ang babaeng nakatakda para isakatuparan ang propesiya kundi si Hillary. Dahil siya ang babaeng nagtataglay ng moon tattoo na isang patunay na siya ang tinutukoy sa propesiya. Sa halip na sagutin ang sinabi ko ay ngumiti lamang ang Diyosa at pagkatapos ay tinalikuran ako. Muli siyang humarap sa akin at kumaway pagkatapos ay naglakad siya palayo sa akin.

Vic says as he raises his glass to his lips and takes a sip. “Three blades strapped to my thing and a small hand gun to my other thigh” I tell him doing the same and taking a sip of my wine. As we go finish speaking the chef personally comes out with our plates. “Count four Cartel, spider tattoos, Diabla will be heading your way in twenty” he bows his head and smiles. Then he laughs and jokes while making a show of explaining our meals to us. I had expected a night out with my husband to be but in this world I guess that wishful thinking.

No one could tell when he would gain consciousness. Jaz was so devastated, crying nonstop when her Mom arrived. Dolce abruptly held her daughter for a hug. "He'll be alright, Jaz. We need to be strong for your Dad." "I won't forgive Ezra for this, Mom..." Fiercely, she spits out. "I don't think he could do this, my poor child. I have known Ezra for decades.." Dolce is trying to convince her inner self, too, at the moment, but Jaz won't take it easy.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

he was cute. The priest cleared his throat getting the attention of everyone and he started, "we are gathered here today to witness the wedding ceremony between Mr. Jaxon Smith and Miss Alva Garcia..." He directed them to face themselves and that's when she got a good look at his face. He was beautiful to say the least, handsome and gorgeous to say the most and she had never seen a man so beautifully sculpted and made by God.

[ Sophia ] We entered in the charity gala together,hand in hand,smiling ear to ear while he said some more praises in my ear,a treat for the media and a mild heart stroke to me as I was yet to accustom myself with these sophisticated events packed with the richest and most influential people of our country. "Just breathe, Sophia."Daniel squeezed my waist lightly as we passed a group of guests to the other.All were praising my efforts for the event specially the food and it overwhelmed me.

“What’s going on? Wasn’t Miss Meyer supposed to marry Mr. Whitmore? Is his mother forcing this?” “Look—the banner says it’s Mr. Morgan!” Lucas finally saw what the others were seeing. In large print on the wall: [Destiny Meyer & Liam Morgan] “So Miss Meyer was never engaged to Mr. Whitmore? Looks like Mr. Whitmore imagined the whole thing.” I heard Lucas suck in a breath. He stepped forward to grab my arm, but Liam blocked him. “Mr. Whitmore,” Liam said calmly, “please show some respect.” “No… no way! This has to be a mistake! Destiny, you're marrying me!”

She walked towards the door, but Blyce’s hard voice halted her again. “Wait a minute,” she said, “Tell the cook to prepare for me my favorite and I want you to go to the stores and get me a new face cleanser. I’ve run out.” Diego pushed Blyce away and his eyes locked with Estella’s over his girlfriend’s head. Estella didn’t let herself stare at him for too long. He and Blyce made the perfect couple. She was a leggy blonde with big blue eyes and perfect skin. She looked like a runway model and she could crush Estella like a bug any day.

“Who are you?” Tanya asked. “What!!! You don't know me?” Natalie asked. “Am I supposed to know you?” Taanya asked, confused. Seeing the situation was getting a bit of tenses, Liam and Chris pulled Tanya to the side. “That's Natalie.” Liam said. “So? Who is she?” She asked. What's so special about her? “She's Natalie. A big superstar. She's the one whom dazzle had been working with before she decided to sign with the opponents.” Chris explained.

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.