Romans & histoires Captivate Sentence

My cage was wheeled to the stage where bright lights blinded me but I can't even put my hands on my eyes to save them from the light because they are bound behind me. “ Gentleman! Now I am presenting you with the most prized possession of mine.” It feels like he was talking about a property or a thing but not about a living thing. “ Aria is an Omega whose wolf was untamable and she is the rarest she-wolf to exist. She is fiery and wild, you gentlemen will love breaking her and playing with her.” He repeated those same words he used inside. Disgust crawled over my body as the audience leered at me, I could see their sick fantasies in their dirty gazes, they were salivating at the notion of hu

He switches back to English, “How do you do that?” she tilts her head, “What?” He smiles at her, “Disarm me so completely. Break down my thoughts and show me how wrong I can be. How are you so…” She scoffs, “Normal? Sane?” He shakes his head, “The word I was looking for was ‘amazing’. You amaze me, Celine. You’ve shown compassion to the man who held you captive, you choose to keep the marks he made on your skin because they are part of who you are now, you have allowed us four into your life, even adopting one of us as a brother.” Nate whoops, Celine grins at him then turns back to George, “You are the strongest, funniest, and most caring person I’ve ever met.” He closes his eyes,

“I’m a graphic designer. I love bringing creative ideas to life. What about you?” Gabriel’s eyes lit up. “ I guess you could say we’re both in the business of capturing beauty.” Amelia tilted her head, intrigued. Gabriel shrugged, a teasing glint in his eye. “I’ve always been drawn to capturing genuine moments. Like now, for instance. This is a moment worth remembering.” Amelia blushed slightly but met his gaze with a smile. “You’re quite the charmer, Gabriel.” “Looks like our friends are hitting it off.” I nodded at Arthur words who had his eyes fixed on Isabella.

Now that she had pointed it out, I guess the other patrons were still whispering amongst themselves about us. "Do you want me to make them stop?" Her eyes widened, and she quickly shook her head. "Y-you c-can't f-force p-people to look away j-just b-because I-I f-feel uncomfortable." I cocked my head to the side in confusion. Why couldn't I? If I wanted to, I could even shut dogs up with a single glare. She squeezed my fingers again. "I-I'll be alright."

Among them stood majestic wolf statues, their fierce eyes seemingly following our every move. But that wasn't what caught my attention. It was a moan, not one from pain but of pleasure, I froze when my eyes darted to the figures under a beautiful canopy. “Let me taste your sweet pussy, baby." Penelope lets out a whimper when Giovanni's finger slid up and down her slit, before he bends his head down to eat her pussy. My blood roars, my jaw drops open in shock as I stare at the scene before me. Giovanni's back was facing us but I could vividly see how Penelope's expression contorted into one of pleasure.

I continued, still not comprehending what had just transpired. "Oh, fuck this shit. Come here." Samael said, taking four steps towards me and grabbing my arm forcefully. "What are you doing?!" I asked, feeling the harsh and painful grip on my arm. "Taking you. I've had enough of this. You're mine, and you will fucking behave like it." Samael snapped at me, wrapping his other arm around me. I elbowed him, regaining some sense of reality. "I'm not going anywhere!" I retorted angrily, attempting to break free from his grasp. "That's where you're wrong. You're Satan's captive now, my little wildflower." The world around me snapped shut.

THE ATTRACTION O What to expect… Heart rate unexpectedly increases Before my eyes is the unexpected Never thought I’ll be enchanted Never thought I’ll be captured Who is she? She looks like a rare beauty But what to do? Should I chase? Or should I stay? O what a dilemma BY, STESSY B. JAMIE Fred chuckles lightly over the phone before saying, “I will try to get the ‘Boss’ out of my mouth but its going to take some time”

"How about you become my personal slave?" My breath caught in my throat. He wants me to become his what?!

The cries grew louder, harsher. “Strip her of her title!” “Make her surrender the stone!”

Captor two answer him, making tears fill my eyes, why so mean, I know bitch is a bad word. "Whatever you say, I'm done with the pictures," he says, at least this time I'm dressed, other times, he had taken pictures of me while I was nakey. "Put her to sleep, we're moving once we get his okay" Captor one says. I hate when they put me down to sleep, that means the icky medicine, and I'm off until the medicine gets out of my body, making me feel sicker than usual.