Cynthia X Novels & Stories

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

She had a feeling maybe something was triggered in the lady's memory but since she hadn't come out of the coma, they just had to do their best to monitor her. Vinca felt like she was falling down a deep, black hole. She wanted to scream but no sound came forth. Her fall was cut short abruptly and she was now floating in a white cloud. ***** Damont rushed to the door as soon as he heard the doorbell. Vinca heard the front door being opened and shut then the sound of heels. The bedroom door was flung open and a lady from earlier came in. "You shameless bitch, what are you doing here?" she screamed flinging herself at her.

"I thin..kk I'm going to faint." The room was suddenly spinning, and my head felt light and fluffy. "Did she have the pill?" Xanthus asked. "Enough of it," Alessio replied as my phone began to ring. The two of them paused by a wall before Xanthus took the phone out of my pocket. Xanthus's grip on my arm tightened as I began to sway, feeling as though could collapse any moment. I felt too weak to even scream. "No caller ID. Is this the Mexican?" he asked.

45 Caliber 1911 pistol which he showed me and I wondered where he got such a piece from. Clara has a Katana and can shoot guns perfectly too, he said they've both been going for combat trainings since they were kids. Clara prefers using her melee weapon than guns as she's swift and more brutal with it as Austin described. He said the infected that bite her caught her unawares when they where scanning an abandoned building to see if they can get something useful.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

Her words left my brain completely numb. I knew she was divorced, but I never had any idea she was still in contact with her ex-husband right up until the end. My breathing grew shallow, and my voice shook. "If you hadn't transferred the wrong account today, were you ever going to tell me?" Cynthia said nothing. Her silence only made my heart sink further. "Why didn't you have an abortion? You told me you wanted to be childfree because you were afraid of the pain. I trusted you so much—"

Cynthia's heartbeat stopped when Azrail exposed her neck and started giving wet kisses on her neck. "D..did you like it?" she asked nervously biting her lower lip. Azrail who was kissing her neck like a starved animal halted hearing her. "What" he asked, caressing her naked back. "The t..tattoo " she said with a shy smile. Azrail became shocked hearing her.He observed her exposed neck. No, there is nothing. Is she mistaken? he thought. "There is nothing," He said as she turned her back with widened eyes. Cynthia looks at the mirror. She is only in her black bra.Her perky breasts are slightly covered.But she doesn't care.

he said while massaging the bridge of his nose. Lady Clementine’s dancing… Yes… she’s doing sword dancing and she’s moving swiftly like she has no bones at all. The minotaurs are attacking those who are in their sight, that’s why they are all attacking Lady Clementine. “You mentioned earlier that she has limits as well, shouldn’t we help her then?” Princess Zia asked Prince Leo.

Selena: I'm Selena. Cynthia: That's all? Come on, speak up. (Selena: (lips twitch)) Geez. My name's Cynthia. Seventeen. I can manipulate people's will. And if you need help with anything, call me as long as I can do it, I'll help you. (smiles) Julia" I'm Julia. MMA fighter. Don't ask for my age. And if you have injuries, come to me. I'm tasked to heal them even if I hate you. (glares at Titan and Zach)