Black Pink Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pink frowned taking her eyes away. "Hey, I'm sorry. It was my fault, totally my fault. I should have listened to you but I had no idea that you were afraid of the dark. Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" He apologized and asked. "That's because I thought I had gotten over it. I never knew it'll come back," Pink explained still staring away from him. "Tell me about it," prince Reagan requested taking her hand again. Pink turned to look at him. "Go on, tell me. How did it start?"

Sriste was in her room...her friend pinky came to the room..seeing her Sriste cried out loud...pinky sighed sadly then went to her and hugged her...she knew about her friends love then the Monster's meeting then sudden crash... Sriste's pov.... I cried so much ..i didnt care about my damn makeup...because my life was mess that time...i was scared ...scared of his eyes...scared of his obsessive work...she soothed me...she made me calm..thats why Pinku was my mood booseter....then she did my makeup again...I was like robot ...he killed my emotion...I wishpered "Jesus why...did I do any mistakes??for that you are punishing me" ...😔

Why pink ,why me " I yelled breaking the alcohol bottle it shutter everywhere I took a sip of some drinking it ruffly. A girl walked pass me and she just look like my pink I knew it,I knew you will come back to me I said, I came down from the car walking towards her and grab her Let go of me, the girl yelled fearfully I held her tight now ready to let go The girl yelled Pls let me go,help me She yelled You are just acting up pink but I love you pls I said kissing her roughly Jennie The unknown guy whom am not able to see his face because of the dark night but he keep on referring to me as pink Who is she I was asking no one in particular as he started kissing me I try my best to get ride of

Those other bitches around Nik could never shake me or make me feel jealous, but realizing Blakely’s feelings right now and how she was able to witness him every single day makes me so freaking annoyed. She’s in love with her foster brother and I couldn’t help but to feel so disgusted. Just how many times did she fantasize about touching him and getting on the bed with him over the years? I couldn’t imagine how many times she touched herself thinking of the man who’s bound to end up with me. The idea of it makes me wanna puke in disgust. Blakely, you freaking wicked and disgusting slut! I didn’t know she’s hiding a lustful woman inside her.

Oscar's POV Pink's moans were like music to my ears. She was so sensitive and responsive to my touch that it took a lot of restraint not to pin her down and fuck the senses out of her. She was supposed to be beyond my reach. Someone I shouldn't want this way.

I held my breath when I saw my lover, Black, kissing passionately with my best friend. Black and I have been in a relationship for ten years, since we were kids. Black is the Alpha son of the Eclipse pack, the strongest pack I've ever met. Not even my pack—Wintermoon Pack—can match this pack. His older brother Nigel was about to be crowned Alpha soon. That meant Black could soon claim me as his destined mate. But, my dreams are shattered now. My steps moved decisively towards where Black was while holding back my anger. Black had lied about training until the summer ended, but I found him here, making out with Jaena, my best friend.

“W-What do you mean?” Black let out a deep breath and leaned his back against the sofa. His voice softened as he spoke. “The truth is… Purple once caught me looking at your pictures with Fuchsia. I panicked and told her she was my girlfriend because I didn’t want her to know what I really felt.” Grey’s lips parted slightly, and he lowered his gaze, trying to hide the flutter in his chest. Black smiled faintly. “From that day on, I kept finding ways to get closer to you… even befriending Fuchsia just so I could stay connected.” He reached out and held Grey’s hand. “The truth is, I’ve always loved you.”

-I'm calling mine, The Bad Girl Wears Pink [the story of Secret Nolan]. You aren't bad unless you have your own sigil/symbol/mark. -how about a pink panther better yet a tigress? You aren't bad unless you've met all the requirements on the bad list. -I'm the reason they made this list. You aren't bad until you've proven you are bad. - Not to toot my own horn or whatever...but I make the 'faceless men' run for cover. You aren't bad until everyone acknowledges the fact that you are indeed bad. - It's hard to deny.

she says with a hint of sadness in her tone that I instantly dislike. I step closer and wrap my arms around her. "Used to what? A pink canopy bed? You might not know this about me, since I've been such an awful boyfriend for the last five months, but I like pink. I have a pink canopy bed in my penthouse." I turn toward the window. “Pink curtains too. Actually, pink has always been one of my favorite colors.” Kimbra's eyes open in amazement. "No, you don't." "How do you know? Have you been sneaking into my place?"

He remained on his seat while looking at me curiously. "Yearn for my yes. Telling you that I like you too doesn't mean I already said my yes. Prove yourself first!" Then I stuck my tounge out and went out of the rooftop. Upon closing the door, I could feel the heat that resting on my cheeks and the rapidly beating of my heart in my chest. It felt like any moment from now, my heart would make an explosion inside my ribcage. Parker is the only person who could do such things on me.