Cinnamoroll Novels & Stories

She opened it and riffled through the pages when her eyes fell on bold text, Gottanlich, it said on top of one of the pages. Her eyes darted back to the man. She took fast steps to him and grabbed him by the collar. “Who are you?” He stared into her eyes, dazed. “I would answer if I were you,” Laya offered. “I really don’t want to, but if you don’t answer I will cut you, limb by limb,” she articulated the last words as flames arose from her free palm. The man’s eyes widened. “What are you doing, Magnolia?” Laya sighed.

She asked and let us in. We went inside the house and we sat on the couch. while Luna went to the kitchen. I roam my eyes around because her house is full of stuff that amazes my eyes. It has a big picture of a moon and a pentacle that is hanging on the wall. There’s a figurine of a naked woman with long hair that is surrounded by plants and animals and beside it, she has an unlit black and white candle, and her house smell like incense too. After a moment of waiting, she returned with juice on a pitcher and cookies on a plate and put it on the center table, and offered it to us. Devon drinks a little and takes a bite of the cookie.

Morrigan's face leaned closer to Colfre, her breath warm and minty. Her scent of lavender is like the scent of spring and home. Lingering in Colfre's senses as her hand caresses his cheeks. Colfre stiffened under her touches. His hands clenching by the door of his chambers. Keeping himself composed under Morrigan's alluring touches and sweet voice. "Promise me that you will come back alive." Morrigan's voice is hushed as her nose brushes on his skin. Sending shivers to his body, every hair in his body rising. His jaws clench. Colfre could feel his heart hammering inside of him as Morrigan's hands slowly crept on his nape and hair.

I will worry about that later, I have a date to catch. I was done dressing ,then I sighted him he smiled at me and I blushed. This guy is driving me nuts. I strolled to where he is.. "You look stunning"he said and my face heated... "Stop flattering me "I told him I was putting on the best dress I had,it had a floral design, it was also was my best color.,pink it was just like every normal dress,why then was he flattering me. "Am not flattering ,your look beautiful".he said to me smiling.

After the lady was calm, Cliterella explained the matter to her. "You see, Bunny Boiler is the first and largest dating agency and I have thousands of people. I have pets and bunnies... but the more focus is on helping the men. My toys are spread in various clubs, bars and restaurants. Nobody reveals their real identity. My company has settings with night clubs. So this Nina girl was fooling your husband around because he made the first move. And now you'll see how cleverly she will make him name the property after you," spoke the boss... No doubt the girl was really clever... after all, she was running the biggest agency.

Lungs burning, Princess Nya Gould of Frindom tore through the forest, her feet flying as her eyes oscillated from the tree branches in front of her that reached to grab her white blonde hair to the roots that threatened to trip her. The trees were thick, creating a canopy above her, making it easier to find shadows that would conceal her, once she settled on a hiding place. For now, the footsteps behind her thumped closeby, and she knew if she were to hesitate for even a moment, the one who chased her would be behind her.

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. It keeps on flooding their conversation, and Sam doesn't have any choice this time. The man rips his thin clothes as he is witnessing a perfectly fitted muscular body. His jaws nearly drop, seeing those on the screen of his laptop. [Why are you stunned? Do you like this body of mine?] it types his message as Sam, on the other hand, pulls himself together.

A few minutes passed as I continued tosquirm around, whilst also studying the current restraintsI was in. Hearing Alex walk back into the room, I forced my head up to look at him. In one hand, he held a glass of ice. In the other, a burning candle. “Fuck!” An amusing smirk played across his face as he brought the candle to his nose. Getting a whiff of the familiar scent, I soon realized that it was reminiscent of Alex's cologne. Amber, musk, leather, and traces of citrus-the sensual aroma lingered throughout the room.

"This is Camilla." The name landed heavily between us, completely separate from my real name Elara or the nickname he used in private. I held my posture still while my pulse quickened against my ribs. Adrian’s grandmother traced a circle around me, taking in the cut of the dress, the line of my jaw, the shoes I chose. "Camilla. Pretty name. Where's she from?" "Nowhere important," Adrian said. "She's my fiancée." Conversations stalled completely. His grandfather raised an eyebrow. "Fiancée. Since when?"

Alesha's brisk walk through the moonlit forest suddenly came to a halt when she stumbled upon a sight that sent a jolt through her senses. In the dappled moonlight, she discovered an unconscious figure lying amidst the underbrush, a woman covered in wounds and the telltale scent of blood lingering in the air. As Alesha drew closer, she recognized the familiar features of Carla, the former Luna of the Blue Moon Pack.