Cersex Tante Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Ladies and gentlemen, that was Evelessa queen of the seas, mother of six, and apparently the designer behind the most anticipated supernatural lingerie line of the year.” Applause rises across the ballroom. Cameras flash again. Aretha leans close to me and whispers, “You realize Cassain is going to buy the entire collection.” I sigh. “I know. It's why I already sold out some before the launch" Alexis grins. “And he’s going to make you model them.” Alexander raises his drink again. “To Evelessa.” “Most wanted woman alive.” I glance toward the stage where the final model walks out wearing silver silk that glitters like moonlight over the ocean.

She lifted her head, placed her hands on his chest, and began to bounce her waist in motion. Teresa was the most beautiful woman in Nutusel after the death of Kharl Sterg and Rebecca Batard. She was appropriately dark with oily skin. She Had a second look craving hips that made some men break necks. Her hair weaved down the center of her back and her eyes: she had nicely styled eyebrows, her eyelids were dark and bountiful and her eyes balls were bluish. "My great lord general!" "What do you want to ask me this time?"

Some minutes till the reunion time, Celine spend every bit of her time getting Tanya ready for the event. Shades of make-up upon another, Tanya was almost exhausted of all these. Its. It her thing to wear makeups but Celine had said: "That annoying witch that called herself Serah will try every way to see you fall" Tanya had grumbled severally, but under sister-in-law, she got a manicure and pedicure done. She was driven by the chauffeur to join Kenneth who just came out of the office towards the car park.

But now… Now it was all coming true. The news footage of the three-headed beast dragged from the mall. The tremors reported near Crete. The whispers buried in museum archives about ancient seals breaking. She circled three names on her map in heavy, deliberate strokes of ink: Cerberus. Chimera. Bellerophon. Only the first had returned. The second would rise. But the third — the slayer — was missing. Her jaw tightened. “Unless…” she whispered. Her laptop pinged. A motion alert from the museum’s security feed.

She chuckled nervously, feeling the light squeeze on her jaw, “I…I touched it. But I didn’t open it!” Cassandra narrowed her eyes, “Then why can I smell the Chanel Coco Mademoiselle perfume, mmh?” Selena felt the heat all of a sudden. That magnificent scent came from that box?! Oh God. She felt lost in the doctor’s eyes, lost in her words as she blurted, trying to save her skin, “Coco what?”

Once again, Sarreth laughed again but this time, it was followed by a shake as if she couldn't believe me. "That is the exact address of your mysterious goddess, spoiled brat Celare. Nasa backpack mo ang ID mo kung hanapin nila sa 'yo kaya bumaba ka na at lumayas sa sasakyan ko." Sarreth was pushing me away so my face went bad. "Why are you in a hurry? Are you chasing something, huh?" I asked curiously as I removed my seatbelt.