Countryhumans America X Russia Novels & Stories

"Oh, so Alexa is a new student, huh? Well, welcome to America. How's life here? No maple syrup or skiing like in Australia?" "Well, I think you mean Canada, while I'm Australian. But nah, it's good. So far, I'm happy to have met good friends," I said, trying to be friendly. Betty, the blonde girl in front of me, who couldn't tell the difference between Australia and Canada, immediately laughed at my friendliness. "Haha, well, glad to hear it! I'm also very happy that this new student is sociable and not as stiff as I imagined," she said genuinely, but Grumpy nudged me.

Everyone knows fuckers full the states, especially New York. “Is Russia better than us?” I ask curtly but I bite my tongue for asking that question. Akim will not respond. However, he surprised me with his pieced English. “Russia’s basically filled with thugs and mobsters not fucked up civilians like that dude over there.” Wow… I think the relationship between us is gradually improving. I’m so stunned he responded to me. I smile but the profundity of it all makes the smile break into a large grin. “What’s funny?”

Rillys pov Goddess I want you, Sam growled. I could fill his hardness. I don't remember when he picked me up were our bodies are now pressed together. Oh my goddess...says Sam. What is it? I wispered panting from the kiss. Sam now has his mouth on my neck again. I want you to I wisper back. Sam tencess up and stops kissing me. D-did I say something wrong? I'm sorry. Are you Ups-set? No I'm just very-horny. Yeah me to that's why I said I want you to. Sam didn't say anything else. Sam, Sam. Still nothing. I placed both my hands on either sides of his face, the gold specks that were once there are gone. The only thing I can see is black staring back at me. Sam are you okay? I'm not Sam. Wel

“You have so many Suki, you keep adding to your collections daily.” I began to fume. 'Suki' was the plural form of 'Suka', a Russian term for 'bitch'. A derogatory term had been used to describe me simply because I had to marry Alexander. Moreover, the Russian man's statement revealed that even the people Alexander worked with didn't think he was serious about women. It implied that even the woman I had seen just a few minutes ago was considered a 'Suka'. Suddenly, it dawned on me why she had smiled. She was probably relieved that there was another person to take her place. It seemed that Alexander was hurting her.

Elisa said. “Uh…hi,” Ella muttered. “Hello, Ella. I'm Ronaldo, and this is my wife, Annie. Welcome to the small town of Blue Moon pack,” he said. Ella’s forehead creased. “Pack? What is that even mean?” “Thank goodness. I already prepared food!” Elisa said. “Come and let’s eat,” she added and smiled brightly at the couple in front. It was a good opportunity to talk to these people since they don’t know about the town.

We wanted to have a Christmas together as a family. And then the surprise turned into a nightmare. The first thing my in-laws received after they went into the villa was not a hug. Instead, it was a basin of dirty water. Zack was standing at the porch, sizing us up with disgust. "Ms. Sampson's villa isn't home for the homeless. They're your parents, aren't they, Felix? Figures. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Ugh, I can still smell the mud on them."

It was cozy in here, to say the least. I settled on roasted vegetables and rice. The meat here was very strange to me. There were no cows or goats, so they ate other types of mammals that I doubted I could even call animals. There was a blue bird that had started getting popular. Not only were the feathers blue but the flesh, too. When fried, it had some greenish color that made it look like it was spoiled.

“You can come next week for the rest.” Hunter grabbed the man by his shirt and pulled him. He lifted him up and gave him the devil’s stare. The man had known he was facing death in its eyes. “Please Hunter.” “Give me one reason I shouldn’t break your bones now.” “Please, I have a family.” “Is that a reason?” “I know something you might be interested in.” “What could that be?” “I know you escaped from Zambia.” “So?” “There’s a rumor circling around that there is manuscript about the Hamuumbu’s.”

My eyes wandered around looking for their target. I ignored everyone's stares and whispers and kept looking for her. I walked through the cafeteria until I came in front of a girl. I was yet to see her face as her head was facing down while she was eating. I stood there like a creep unable to say a thing to her but I was certain that she is the one. Her scent awakened Ryker, my wolf who was fighting for control to come to the surface. I was fighting to remain in control because this was not thr place to wolf out. Our mate is human too so that would definitely be traumatic for her.

“Yeah but that″ she pointed over to him. “Is a fucking beautiful specimen of a man he has to be an exception no?” “No no exceptions.” “You’re crazy like seriously crazy. When was the last time you even had sex?” Her hand was on her hip now another grasped around a bottle. “Ages ago, but that’s irrelevant.” “No it isn’t!” She nearly shouted. “Give him your number, let him fuck you silly and go on your merry way. Where is he from? He don’t look like many of the others.” “Russia.” “Oh shit his Russian?! Seriously Harper, nothing ventured, nothing gained.”