Novel & Cerita Cruella Artie

The next thing that left Axion's lips was a snort, a loud snort of incredulity. " You're kidding me, aren't you? You just made up this whole shit just so you can turn me against my own family and you think I'm too naive to fall for that? Unbelievable " He puffed and immediately grabbed Cruella's arm, dragging her closer while glaring dangerously at her. Cruella gulped down hard as her knees became weak but she tried holding them. If there's someone who she is terrified of after the King of all Dark Genie, then it is Axion because he is almost as powerful and deadly as him.

Chapter 8: Undone Cassia The party is going well. Kendra and I decided to split up and look at the new art displays. I’m shocked to find my own art on display. My aunt and uncle, Arabella and Draco, approach me at that moment, glowing with pride. Arabella and Draco are art professors at the school. They are also a beautiful couple. They have been mated for over two hundred years. Arabella has long red hair and green eyes, and Draco is the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome.

"Hey, Art! Is that really you?" "Jina! and Olivia too!" Artemis shot a wide smile in response, "Hey! How are you? I haven't seen you guys for so long." "Woah! You look so stunning. I can't take my eyes off you." "Isn't that Decor's latest collection? You sure look like a princess." "Thank you so much! You both look great too." A few seconds into a chattery reunion, Creed discovered that the girl in the peach gown was Olivia and the one in the blue one was Jina. He couldn't tell their surnames because they haven't formally introduced themselves yet.

After an hour, the officer comes to us and says “the result is out now, please follow me to explain the results of the test. Maybe just two of you guys, Miss Issa, and someone who will guide the wheelchair. “Let me accompanying her to the room and you guys can wait here” that’s Arthur's voice, he just being so nice when I sick. Even though yesterday I lost a bet with him and haven't made up for it. Maybe he'll charge it when I'm well again, this sly guy won't be able to let me go just like that. I turned my gaze towards Arthur, trying to look up to catch the expression on his face. He looks serious and calm, but his eyes stare at Ivan strangely. Indeed, Ivan is the one who looks worrier than

I muttered under my breath. Then the sound of boots scraping against the floor caught my attention. Outside. The door opened, and two figures stepped through the doorway. William and Marcus. My jaw tightened as Marcus smirked, hands buried in his pockets. “Well, well. Look who’s awake.” Marcus said, his voice smooth, mocking. “The famous Casio is now tied up in his own little space. You were out for a while, guess I hit you harder than I should have.” He tilted his head, looking at Whitney, “Seeing the sleeping beauty is still out. Pity.”

She wanted to look special among all the girls. Arther was attending that party too, she had a long crush on him since the very start of school. He was Italian with olive like complexion, long height, broad shoulders and with a good sense of humour. His personality was attractive, and every girl around him was fallen for his glorious company, including stella. Stella bought a long red dress, sleeveless and a long zip running down her backbone to make fit and give a shape to the body. It was indeed expensive, but she had her savings. She was all done for her trip.

I was also dry and spotless. Maybe it was just a dream. ‘I am an asshole…’ I covered my face with my hands. How could I have such a dream? Did I secretly wish for something like that to happen? “Cara, are you awake?” The pager in the coat hanging on the rack rang. I walked to the rack and took out the caller. “I just woke up. What’s going on?” Claire’s voice came with a smile. “We did it. We created a new, less toxic individual. Wiles is saved… I mean, I want to invite you to see the new synthetic creature. Your father is on his way back…”

Cruella fired back, her expression cold and unwelcoming. “I just have one question...” Zina trailed off as she took closer steps towards Cruella but not too close. She knew better than to do that. “What are you?” She asked. Cruella's gaze shifted to Mrs. Cushion who simply looked away, causing Cruella's countenance to change into a sad one. “She is Cruella D'vile, and she's my best friend!” Cruella turned in shock to see Carly marching down towards her, her gaze filled with nothing but anger.

I asked, trying to put names to faces so I remember later. "My name is Articus, but you may calle Artie if you'd like, milady." Artie answered. "Well Artie, it was very nice to meet you and I will see what I can do in such a limited amount of time, okay?" He looked so proud to be called his nickname I couldn't help but smile as I patted him on his shoulder. "It was my pleasure, Princess Celeste, and please don't hesitate to visit again, you are welcome here any time." That's when I saw him genuinely smile for the first time.

"Come here. I’ve been waiting for you. You seem to enjoy making me wait these days, Ara?" I blink innocently at him as I lift my head from his chest. “Do I?” He growls. "You know you do, but it’s fine. I love waiting for you." And like that, he makes me melt in his arms as he presses a kiss to my lips before he breaks away and pulls me inside, shutting his door. ~ I add the final touches to his jaw before I lean back in my seat with a smile, loving how the painting turns out. I look over it to Alex. "I’m done."