Blaise Lavista Novels & Stories

“Oh. Too bad, they raised the grand prize to five thousand.” “They what!?” She hummed. “La Vista jumped on the prize bandwagon, some kind of marketing strategy to make a face with the current issue they’re having.” La Vista is a well-known property developer in Spain, engaged in the real estate and retail industries. They own malls, hotels; they are practically the largest homebuilder in the entire country. Five thousand dollars for a small-town festival competition is huge. “Do you have a dress?” I asked, Tina’s hazel eyes lighting up.

She gasped and stepped back, slightly evading my grasp. “Tell me”, she demanded, staring daggers at me. I rolled my eyes and sighed. “Manuel betrayed him”, I said, looking away from her. The room was quiet for a few seconds before I heard Roberta chuckle lightly. She stared at me mockingly and plopped on the bed beside me. “Manuel would never betray Vincenzo. He lives for him. Well, lived”, she said condescendingly. “If this is your way of avoiding my question then it is funny, but I'm not buying it”, she added, looking at me with a stoic expression.

I extended my arm, "I'm Jade." His hands were so big, they almost wrapped around mine and I swear I felt a jolt electricity course through me the moment our palms connected. "Blake Wilson, and I've heard a lot about you." he smiled softly. We stayed like that for a while, his hands were soft and his eyes looked as blue as the ocean, I felt like I was going to drown, until my stupid brother had to interfere. "Yeah no, that," he took our hands and separated them, "this can't happen." he said then turned to Blake, "Her," he pointed at me, "no kissing, no touching, no sex, no and I repeat, NO DATING"

It was easy to see the the Wushi family crest imbued on his left wrist since it was not a regulation to wear gloves for the senior servants of the He bowed and his brown hair shimmered under the light above him, "Welcome back Master, Two of the Sang daughters have arrived and are waiting-" "Good, tell them to wait longer." Levi interrupted as he passed by him, his dark scent swept through his small nose. The man hesitated before deciding to speak his mind. "But Master, you mustn't wait any longer, you need their blood after all." Levi continued walking until he reached the top of the stairs on the first floor of the house and turned around. The servant stood suddenly. Fear rose from inside h

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

"Vanilla, I've tried everything, Blu still won't slee -- Viola." Caden comes into view, and I gasp, then grin. "Caden." I say, quietly, and he smiles at me, and in there I see acceptance and forgiveness, I just need to learn to accept and forgive myself.

I replied. "Wow, what amazing advice, thank you," She said sarcastically but still did as I said. I sat my ass on a different table from Ivan and his wife, His wife back faced me and I was met with a pair of dark eyes. Ivan looked around forty, he had black hair with streaks of grey peeking through, and he had a neck tattoo of a snake just below his ear. I bit my lip at him while he still remained in conversation with his wife.

Kristel Vista. She remembered the new Vice President's feature. She is such a beauty indeed. She looks like a fashion model with flawless skin and looks like a local actress Kristine Hermosa. She is soft-spoken and very kind. She is sure that she can get along with Mr. Gracer. Even though her Boss is quite a snob and Bossy, Ms. Vista might be his neutralizer.

"That you were obsessed with Backstreet Boys in eighth grade. I know the street address of your first boyfriend, your niece's name, your roommate's phone number." He drew back suddenly. I shrank under his calculative gaze. I felt so…naked. "I have record of each breath you've ever taken, Bella." "Stalker." I stated. He snorted, before placing his hand on his chest, over his heart, and faked a painful moan. "Oh Bella," He mocked, "That hurt." So, Mariano Rivera was capable of sarcasm. I glared at him. "Do you…know everything?"

He never saw that coming, how come his all-business brother who always focus on the family business leaving his position, only to become a lecturer! Balthier reread the email, once.. twice, and he read at the very end of the email that, Mr. Blaze DeVille has special interest to a human girl. An ordinary girl, a student called Ms. Laila, and Blaze became her lecture at the same University as her. "So it seems Blaze has found his mate, intersting