Cosmo X Sprout Novels & Stories

Cosmo must be sore after all the teasing in the bathroom and dying to come. "I can't believe I'm going to deflower Axel Devenuto's daughter" he seems to say more to himself than to me "I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to learn what it's like to be with a man." “I'm looking forward to it,” I whisper into her ear and watch in fascination as her skin crawls. I open the door, get out of the car and wait restlessly as Cosmo seems to take some time to himself in the car.

She throws her hair over her shoulder and winks, “Of course I know that. Now what?” I take a deep breath, letting it out slowly, “I convince this plant to grow.” Her eyebrows raise almost to her hairline but she remains silent, letting me work. Placing my fingertips lightly in the soil I close my eyes and connect to the root of the plant, ‘Hi there, I know your life has just begun but someone important is in trouble and I really need you to grow.’ I wait and feel for the heartbeat of the plant, a flower called Xion. It’s pale blue with silver tips and looks very similar to a lily. Moment’s pass and I finally feel the heartbeat, faint but there. It becomes stronger as the plant starts to grow

The twenty-seventh spring is distinct from the twenty-sixth in the way that all the springs have been distinct from each other: the jasmine at a slightly different time, the plane trees returning in their own order, the specific quality of the light that is the same every year and is never quite the same. Jordi and Noa are four months old and noticing spring. This is not a metaphor. They are at the age of noticing — the age where the world outside the apartment window has become interesting as a distinct thing, as something that is not the apartment and has its own qualities. Jordi sees the light change and responds to it; his mood shifts with the sky in a way that Valentina finds both famil

The other stripper before her grimaced. “Yeah, like she’d be proud you’re using her name for this job.” “Oh come on! Sex work is work!” Rose defended loudly. “How about you? What’s with Euphoria, pale girl?” She then turned to me when the latter ignored her. “She’s Cath. Am I right?” Another girl, whom I heard is Giana aka Victoria batted her eyes at me. Shyly, I nodded. “She’s young and she goes to school so she’s smart. Give it to her if she wants the name Euphoria.”

Liquidation is absolute. ​"The Apex Bloom is entering its third phase," Franco announced, his voice dropping into a lethal register. "The physical trials are over. The psychological games are over. Phase Three is total, unmitigated betrayal." ​The heavy steel doors that led back to the living quarters slammed shut with a deafening boom. Red emergency lights bathed the room in a bloody, pulsing glow.

Text messages poured in, and my phone lagged, freezing at the chat interface with Greyson. Greyson: [You're disgusting! Don't return to the Tromp family anymore! I'll tell them about your affairs!] [I feel dirty to have ever slept with you!] I wanted to explain, but I found it useless after typing a long explanation. Greyson would never believe me, so I deleted word by word. After a while, a call came in, and I subconsciously picked up. The unfamiliar male voice was extremely vulgar. "How much for one night? I've seen your photos, and I'm satisfied!"

How I struggled to climb the ladder to where I was. I started my car and began driving. I don’t stop for anything or let my mind wander to any other place. I just drove straight to the stars. The heads side of the coin stared back at me from the dashboard. I’m reaching for the stars again. And this time I’m not looking back. ———— Every few miles my phone buzzed on the cup holder, Sam’s names flashed again and again. I flipped it face-down without slowing down. My heartbeat sped up the closer I got to Huston.

[Cosmo is an illegitimate child that was born because a mistress wanted to become the legitimate wife of the Hamilton family’s master…] "Look at the news. Is someone deliberately trying to direct the rumors?" The manager was a little angry. SN Entertainment had already suppressed it, but those people were obviously fanning the flames deliberately. "There’s more here!" [Cosmo from SN Entertainment likes men. He met up with a mysterious man at night, and they both went into the same car and hotel.]

I know it is him before I see him by the smell of his sweet cologne, and when my eyes flit up from the floor, to see his mouth pierce my skin. He looks me in the eyes when he does it, with his orange-ember iris, burning into me. It's happening, and a strange sound, quiet and slow comes out, from somewhere starts out, but then I realize it's me. It's me. I'm crying because he's here to kill me. He's here to kill me and he...spits out my life honey. Seth stops when he sees my tears, wet face, and he smiles so hard he's squinting and mumbles softly.

Cory giggled. “There!” Squealed Sprout, leaping from Titan’s shoulder onto Cory’s head, a grand feat for the minuscule dweller. He leapt like a frog, springing forth with ease and landing lightly on his mark. He grabbed tiny fistfuls of Cory’s curled tresses as he settled himself in her hair. “Sprout,” said Cory indignantly. He tugged on her hair. “Ouch,” she said. “Sprout!” Said Hayden sharply.