Ciel Phantomhive Pfp Novels & Stories

Phantom exclaimed, making the make-up artists drag Kiara away. Just as Kiara left, Phantom's phone rang. He checked the caller ID and picked it up excitedly, "Alpha Vuron!" "How did it go?" The man asked from the other side of the phone. Phantom replied, "You were right, Alpha. The alterations you suggested were a huge hit, she looks better than how I had imagined her." "Good." Icarus said before hanging up. As soon as he was told by Kiara that she was being starved in order to lose weight, Icarus got in touch with Phantom and convinced him to change the alterations in exchange for helping him launch his brand globally.

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Circe said you were a tribrid, it seems that some of those other traits are coming out. I washed off my body and got out of the shower. I didn’t want to seem like anything was going on with me so I put on black leggings, boots, an ivory long sleeve with a dark beige jacket and matching beanie. I grabbed a pair of sunglasses to hide my puffy eyes from all the crying and went downstairs to the kitchen, making a to go cup of hot chocolate and adding in my secret ingredient, French vanilla creamer. I popped a lid on the cup and walked outside the front of the packhouse, pulling my phone from my pocket to call Arabella back.

Cia just smiled weakly watching him leave, later he will take revenge. "It's okay, Eros. You can wait for me outside. Alan will be here in a moment." Eros nodded, and he handed over a folder containing cooperation files. After Eros left, Cia casually sat on the secretary's chair and played on her cell phone. Back then, when he wanted to create a social media account, Zeno fiercely prohibited it. So, Zeno allowed his wife to create a fake account and only display photos of animals. This is Cia, with an account called 'moonflower' which has a crescent moon on it.

No man can enter our castle without walking pass to the dark cave. So I am not afraid of going out, wearing my unique eyes. My eyes are different side by side, my left eye is blue and my right eye is the color of the sun they say. When the night comes, my eyes would change and the pictures of the sun and the moon will be visible in my eyes. "Sia? Is that you?!" I was about to run when I saw Lylia fled at my direction and gawped. "Did you escaped from Leia again? Lily would be gone man if she found out."

Messi narrated the Celeb he carried, she's a model She's more beautiful in Person than her picture have been seeing on the internet though she is unsteady in nature She is harsh now in the next few minutes behaving nice again. I don't know what to believe about her messi lamented "Who is the celeb that got my big brother attention,is she someone i know"? Martin's teased "My time is precious, I don't give my attention to fake people"Messi replied Martin's gave a gleeful chuckle "Just tell her name" She's lizzy by name,the trending model in modelling industry Martin's wide eyed THE NEW FACE OF THE OREB'S COMPANY.

"This one. Post this one." Zeke looked at the chosen photo. It was raw, elegant, and filled with emotion. "You're sure? Once I post this, the whole world is going to know about the heir." "I don't care about the world right now," Xielle whispered, leaning her head on his shoulder. "I care about us. And I look beautiful." Zeke kissed her cheek and typed a simple caption: Our sun, our moon, and our stars. Waiting for you. He hit 'post.'

“No, most werecreatures are too blinded by their ignorant prejudice to see a person for who they are instead of what they are. If they knew my friends, they wouldn't act like first-class morons by holding onto the ancient rivalry between sirens and werecreatures. It doesn't matter anyway, because I don't care what anyone thinks of my friends. They’re my friends.” “I'm sure your friends are great. You shouldn't care what anyone says. People fear what they can't comprehend,” Vahlia says with a warm smile. Phantom gives his sister a reproachful side-glance. “You should be the last person to offer anyone advice on choosing the right company. You also have class, a class you’re running late for.”