Cross Ange の小説・ストーリー

Jacob said Yeah....yay

Grayson says taking the glass pieces from my hand and continuing to clear them from the floor. Zac’s concern is etched on his face as he sees the tiny dots of blood on my palm. I smile politely and bow, “Alpha Austin, Alpha Raymond, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Congratulations Luna Isla,” Alpha Austin says returning my bow. “Yes yes, congratulations Luna. I sure hope you didn’t hurt yourself just now... Seems the glass may have been a bit..weak” Alpha Raymond says with a wink. I tense up at his words and just smile.

My eyes widened as I realized that I had worn a matching set last night before heading to the party — that matching set just happened to be pink, "you, you were they're the one to change me last night." "That's right, baby," Ace leaned his weight against the kitchen counter crossing his arms over his chest which had the short sleeves of his tee riding up. I could see a hint of a tattoo branding his right bicep, "so, back to my question. Can you tell me what the hell happened last night because I'd love to know why you had one drink and then passed out in my arms?" What? What the actual fuck happened to me last night?

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

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The driver of the car came down and said hello to Green. "Good morning wife-to-be," Langit greeted kindly. His gaze was warm just the opposite to what he did to Zein earlier. Green was twisting her eyes really hard, but he warned herself that she could control her emotions when she met Langit, but what he said was upset her, she didn't like the words Langit used, she thought it was too much. "Going to college, right? Let's go together." Langit opened the passenger's door and then invited Green in.

Damon crossed the floor, running a critical eye over every detail; the lighting, the projection angles, the placement of the CrossTech insignia. Everything was under control. Just as he liked it. But somewhere, in the back of his mind, the thought remained. ShadowByte is out there. And when Damon Cross wanted something, it was only a matter of time.

I swallowed a lump. “You're being really weird right now. We’re flying to France.” He paused for a moment, “Sarah, what's going on?” “Angel needs to escape,” my voice started breaking. “She's in a coma, Ace hurt her head earlier today.” I started crying. “Oh shit! I'm so sorry to hear that,” he said in a low-pitched voice. “I'm going to need passports. They can get first priority if she's in that state. I take it Luis got it all figured out with the law and stuff, right?”

“He crossed the rainbow bridge a few years ago.” “Oh, I see,” he answered. “And didn’t he come back?” She raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he had never come across that phrase before. “Um… what I meant was that… he passed away,” she clarified awkwardly and added, “so he’s not coming back, unfortunately.” “Oh!” He cleared his throat and smothered an embarrassed cough. “Yeah, I got it. It’s really sad when they have to go.” “Hmm” She lowered her eyes.