Chat Noir X Adrien Novels & Stories

Bastien stood and turned to Addy. —Adeline… Addy pouted. —Are you mad? You never call me Adeline. —Are you really going to let Lucien sacrifice himself for you, just like that? She looked down, playing with her little hands. —I’m sorry… Bastien sighed, pulling out two chocolates from the drawer. —I’ll tell your mother to change her hiding spot. I don’t want you taking advantage of Lucien’s love to make him do mischief. —Yes, Daddy.

Because Lucien doesn’t get to break you and call it love. Instead, he said the only truth that mattered. “Because you chose,” Adrian replied. “And I’m choosing you back.” Then he opened the door and led her into the night into the part of the city where Lucien’s power didn’t reach as cleanly, where anonymity still existed in the cracks between towers. Adrian didn’t know how this would end. He only knew one thing with absolute certainty: Lucien Blackwood would come. And Adrian Blackwood would be ready. At all costs.

Hopefully someday, she'll get used to the goriness of this clan. She entered the room and met Nikolai asleep already, but Loud is awake. "Hey, Michael! Where the fuck were you?" Loud stood from his bed. "Your clothes is all bloody, did something happen?" He quickly asked when he noticed. "Took a body to the dogs for my master," Adeline yawned, taking off her boots and socks. "How was it?" Loud sat beside her. "How else? Fucking gory," Adeline yawned again. Loud laughed.

The snub-nosed revolver flew out of Blackwood’s hand, skittering across the smooth floorboards until Jax stomped his heavy boot down flat over the steel barrel. Adrian landed heavily on top of Blackwood, pinning the commissioner’s chest beneath his massive weight, his dark amber eyes burning with a wild, feral flame. Blackwood tightened his finger on the trigger, but Adrian leaped down from the upper stairwell landing, tackling Blackwood to the concrete floor!

The two families are enemies and they can't collide together. My wife found out you have a stalker who was obessed you, and she made a deal with him. he offers her money to do whatever he says and she oblige. I was aware of her plan but I couldn't stop her because of my greed. He gives you an aphrodisiac drug, you lose your senses and begs for s*x until you're on the edge of losing your sanity. You couldn't get enough of them until the three men lay with you. I was so pained that day the guilt of my wife accepting a bribe from that man shattered you. killing Damon parents you're not he did a hypotonic on you. He tamed you as the killer but he was the one who put the dagger inside of them. Da

"You've ruined a lot of lives and I played a part in it too. We'll have to end this here." Agitated, Antoine waved his hands frantically in the air, trying to stop Adrien. "Wait, please, don't do it," he pleaded pathetically. "I. . . I'll give you money. . . any amount you want. In fact, I'll give you anything you want. Just name it and I'll make it happen." Adrien met his gaze squarely. "What I want is for you to burn in hell, Antoine Clermont," he said in return. "Let's burn together."

Their breaths came hot, ragged, chaotic. Xavier tried to control himself. He knew it was wrong. His hands trembled faintly. But then. Raphael leaned down, mouth brushing Xavier’s throat... and then bit his Adam’s apple, sharp and possessive, like a beast claiming prey. Xavier growled, flipping them in a single motion. He hovered over Raphael now, tearing open the front of the silken outfit. His exposing flushed skin, hardened nipples, red cheeks, and a sinful mouth. His mouth latched onto Raphael’s throat, sucking brutal hickeys as his hands pried Raphael’s legs apart.

He's the one in the wrong, everyone knows cars aren't allowed to drive on the main street during Mardi Gras! PRESENT DAY Klara (PoV) [Song: Bad Things - Machine Gun Kelly, Camila Cabello] As we enter the huge mansion, I push Adriano against a wall. "I want these damn hand cuffs off" I demand, glaring at him. "I don't know, I think I like you all tied up" he replies looking up, pretending to consider my request. " I'm serious" I add. "So am I" he says huskily, flipping me around so that now I'm the one pushed against the wall.

Ivy and Elise are looking at me worriedly and with sad expressions. Having no other option, I start to follow Lillian. ERIC’S POV “I have talked with Marius about this. He will tell you further about this. Now you can leave”. I say to Hugh and he leaves after bowing his head. I look outside the window. Tonight, the night is so peaceful. I put the book which I was reading before Hugh came, on the table. On this peaceful night, there is only one person that is capturing my mind and thoughts. I am feeling lonely and I know who can help to make me forget my worries.

Then he opened them and saw me. His hand stilled. “You gonna stand there all night, or are you finally gonna help me?” I slammed the door shut. My face burned. And fuck, my dick twitched I was so royally screwed. I am gonna kill him. Soon, the door opened, and I swear for a second I forgot how to breathe. Adrien stepped out, barefoot, with nothing but a white towel slung dangerously low on his hips. His hair was wet and messy, strands sticking to his forehead and neck, and droplets of water rolled down his insanely perfect chest and disappeared into the crease where the towel began.