Csi Vegas Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And right beside him tongue out, ears perked was Vegas. “Oh my God,” I grinned. “Hi, baby boy!” Vegas barked once and tried licking the phone. Dean laughed, tilting the camera so I could get a full view. “He’s been sulking since you left,” he said. “I think he misses your perfume.” “He misses how I sneak her cheese slices.” “He betrayed me for dairy. Unbelievable.” I laughed, and just like that, everything felt easy again. The earlier moment outside the cigarette, the butterflies faded into something distant. Unreal.

he was sitting on the couch and then automatically stands up the moment he realized that I am inside the house. "She's inside the room Erica" I smiled at him and walk towards the room. They still lived separately inside one roof. So to make it clear with you all, yes. I am Erica Janine De Guzman, it is weird- indeed very weird. My best friend's fiancee likes me but I like my best friend's brother. However, I also love my friend that is why I am entertaining this playboy Caspian because this is part of Anica's Plan. I know the reason- to avenge the death of our very close friend.

“I just like Finn so much. I’m scared of making a mistake. What if I give him too much space and he thinks I’m not interested? Or what if I get too clingy and I drive him away?” Cassie put her arm around Peyton and gave her a sideways hug. “Let’s look at some of these other posts and see if we can work him out. I mean, if he is taking tips from this guy, then maybe what he wants will be revealed.” “So which is the first post in the series?” Peyton asked. “This one. It’s called ‘My Chemical Romance.’” “Wow. He is really cynical about love,” Cassie said after they had been quietly reading for a while.

Blakeley replied with a smile and she giggled like a child. “So, what are we going to do in Las Vegas?” She asked and Blakeley turned her laptop to her and showed her the picture of a middle-aged man. “We are going to pay this man a visit.” She replied and Cassie furrowed her brows. “Pay a visit or kill?” “Both.”

Ciara POV After Simon’s cruel parting words, sleep was impossible. I sat on the floor of the guest bedroom with my laptop, phone, and a bottle of wine I barely touched. My hands shook as I typed her name: Jess Voss. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What happened to Jess? Did Cain destroy her? Did he hide her? Did Simon love her too? The first article appeared within minutes. I read it aloud. “Business Associate Linked to Cain Hale Vanishes After Corporate Leak”

The city blurred past, but I could feel her heartbeat from here uneven, guilty, confused. “So… Caspian Voss,” I said finally, voice low. She hesitated. “We were just talking.” “That didn’t look like just talking.” “He was being nice.” I let out a short laugh, bitter and controlled. “He looked at you like he was starving.” Her throat moved. “He’s a friend from school, nothing more.” “Old friend,” I corrected. My knuckles turned white on the wheel. “Who remembers you in detail. Who touches your hand like he owns a piece of you.”

Celia gave me a look, but I continued, “The first thing, Vasil, the person she is rambling about, is her childhood friend who also happens to be her mate.” “What?” Nymeria looked at me with shock and I raised my finger, “You have not even heard it completely. He is also a vampire.” “Whaaaaaat?” Nymeria looked at Celia and asked, “Is that true?” Celia gave me a side eye, but I only shrugged. “It is true. But the mate bond is weird. Sometimes, I feel it, sometimes I don’t. And Vasil, too, forgets me and remembers me at odd times. I can not understand what is happening at all, so I need your help.”

And most disturbingly, why did these two tall men look so good together? Alpha Sebastian pushed Cassian's arm away. "Not staying. Next time." Seeing Alpha Sebastian's determination to leave, Cassian didn't press further. "Fine, next time I'll come visit you in Denver." Then he turned to Cecilia with a mischievous wink. "Little sister, next time come with your mate, okay?" Cecilia: Why did that sound so suggestive? "Sure," she replied with a polite smile. Alpha Sebastian and Cecilia got into the car.

“My father insisted and I gave in. Besides, Sasha and I...there’s no use refusing it. Conrad will help me learn a great deal.” Speaking of Conrad, I wished he knew nothing about us. But I trust Conrad would not tell. He leaned on his car and sighed, looking at me. “What do you think of the place, Cassie? Don’t you feel disgusted when Jake brought you there for the first time?” I took a moment to gather my thoughts before responding, “It feels like there’s a lot more beneath people’s façade that none of us fully understand. And, no, I wasn’t disgusted, Caleb. I was curious and shocked. There’s a difference. But eventually, I realized that when it comes to the person who holds dear to me, I ha

Seras Nakamura (hair literally made of living flame, Lakeside cheer skirt) and Lucian Draconi (copper-scale dragon shifter, shirt permanently optional) brought up the rear. Remy took one look at the Void goddess looming over the river (big as the Superdome, mouth full of galaxies) and let out a low, appreciative whistle. “Well, I’ll be damned,” he drawled, pure Hot Springs, Arkansas dripping off every syllable. “Y’all threw a whole-ass apocalypse and didn’t even text the Rams? Rude as hell.” Celeste flipped her board up into her hand, ruby eyes flashing. “We felt the Veil scream from three states over,” she said, voice like velvet soaked in bourbon and bad decisions. “Figured Louisiana final