Code Geass Cecile Novels & Stories

SIENNA'S POV Mia’s faint voice calling down the stairs should have stopped us cold. Instead it sent us spiraling straight into pure madness. Kael’s thick cock was buried deep inside me, stretching my pussy to its absolute limits and pulsing hot and heavy against my walls. We froze for a split second with our hearts hammering in perfect sync. His stormy gray eyes locked onto mine with that raw, feral intensity that made my stomach flip. The danger of my best friend being right upstairs somehow ignited something primal in both of us.

"I'm so sorry, I did not call you back." "Are you in his place right now?" Mr. Cedrick asked Cecelia from the other line of the phone. Even if she did not put the phone on speaker, my ears could hear him loud and clear. And I could not help but grit my teeth and clench my fist while glancing at the phone in her ears. "Don't you dare lie to me, Cece?" he added, "you already know what kind of a man Gaius is." "That he's a vampire?" Cecelia lifted her eyes at me, allowing me to read what was running through her mind.

Cecilia laughed at Goerge's anger toward Kelvin before she stood up and removed a jacket and placed it on the chair handle. "I understand the reason why you sent him away like that, it's just to create an illusion that we are in a cold war but I know my baby miss me so much and I miss you too" Cecilia said and walked toward him in a seductive manner. Goerge's teeth were grinning like a mad dog. She didn't show her fear as she kept matching toward him. "Cecilia, if you take one more step, I swear, I will make sure you leave her for prison. A tough one as that" Goerge said with clear evidence of hatred and determination of war and blood.

Cecy replied almost in a whisper. "Are you sure you want to do this? We can just use the other gate," Ethan was quite worried. He definitely understood Cecy 's character and type. Cecy was the type of girl who was silent and easy bullied but when putting an end to it nothing could stop her. But he still felt worried about it. "Yes, I have to do this," "No," Cecy immediately objected," you will stir too much attention it's better if you keep off for now,"

••AURELIA POV•• “You better be joking,” Cecile stops abruptly on her way to guiding me into the hallway that opens into the club. She faces me. “He's gay Cecile,” I bite out. She quickly retorts. “Yeah I heard you the first time, I just thought,” she pauses mid sentence. The bass from the club bounces across the walls like a second heartbeat under my skin. Colored lights flash across her face, but I can still see the way her expression twists from shock first, then into anger.

Slow and precise. My body locked up as I crossed the room to open it. Celine. She wore a silk, ice-blue gown, as if she were born for scandal and headlines. Her eyes sparkled with something colder than satisfaction - control. “You really shouldn’t talk about ghosts,” she purred. “They tend to show up when you least expect them.” She walked in like she owned the air. Cassie didn’t move. She was still frozen and unreadable. Celine smiled at me, then turned to Cassie.

she replied with her head bowed down. Cecile walked into the kitchen on hearing the little commotion going on in there. "Is anything the problem?" The head maid bowed "She was slacking off" Cecile turned to the maid who was making direct eye contact with her until the head maid pushed her head downwards. Cecile found her attitude strange but shrugged the thought off. "That's okay, you both can leave now" She took a glass of water along with her and returned back to the living room. She heard Amelia sneeze a couple of times and sighed.

Hugo chuckled, then pulled my sunglasses from his suit pocket and gently put them on me. “Sleep. I’ll guard your nightmares.” But the side door suddenly opened as the car stopped at a red light; a girl in a cream linen dress jumped in unannounced. Her brown hair was neatly braided, hazel eyes sparkling. “Cecil!” I exclaimed—startled, but delighted. “Oh my God, Ana!” She patted my shoulder. “I woke up and my whole timeline was you two! Engagement of the year! You’re brilliant for hiding this from me.”

not to be afraid. She doesn’t know Mason and what he’s capable of. I asked her to please leave cos I needed to speak to Jacob alone. After she left, I tried explaining to Jacob why we had to leave this place. He was older now and could understand things better, and even though it upset him, after much convincing, he finally agreed. When Gabriel walked in, I was terrified by just the sight of him. He looked so angry, and when he spoke, I trembled with fear, and it worsened when I thought he was going to hit me. I was already fighting hard to control the panic attack that was slowly consuming me, and here he was just adding more fuel to an already raging fire! He apologized and quickly manage

Break the rules and we kill you, why sugarcoat it? Before Hexton can get another word out, one of the competitors steps forward, frantically unzipping the back of her bodysuit and pulling her headpiece off revealing her face to a shocked crowd. She’s new to The Tournament and goes by the codename Azrael, named after the Angel of Death because that is exactly what she is. She prefers to give people painless deaths, allowing them to just go peacefully in their sleep. I feel perhaps Hexton invited her this year just to shake things up. The fact she gives people such painless deaths indicates an amount of compassion many of us don’t possess, which doesn’t make her suited for this type of thing a