Demian Novels & Stories

He was a man who had an intention - no beating around the bush and it was a breath of fresh air. I smirked. "I was yours the minute I laid my eyes on you. Name." I am a twenty two year old woman acting like a horny teenager. The strangers' lips tilted up in a small smile and he bit his lower lip, humour dancing around in his brown eyes. "Dominic." I picked up my clutch and placed a few notes underneath the empty glass. I stood up, raising to the same height as him even though he was still sitting. He was watching me intently as I walked behind him and leaned forward until my lips were just barely grazing his ear.

Dilemma Ariesta finally told Dean of the moment at the restaurant on Friday. Edzar neared after Ariesta waved at him. He is also like Ariesta, no better of that Even if she could, he wouldn't tell anyone. But with Dean, her comrades in arms, of course she can't hide anything. Anyway, she seems to need input from Dean as a neutral third party. Because Edzar had no choice but to indulge his father's selfishness. Ariesta starts the story, whit half grumbling

He smiled at her. Chloe frowns at him. Damien noticed something on her, and began walking closer to her. "What do you want?" She asked moving backwards until her back touched the white wall. Since she was short, Damien lowered his height to her level and his eyes went to her b**bs. He observed it for a while before talking. "Why is your b**bs so small? I love it when is big" He smiled and Chloe quickly used her hands to cover her small b**bs.

“I was at the studio,” Emma and Elias left the hospital and Emmett and Tom went downstairs to have a coffee. Damian stayed alone and sat next to Avery, who was peacefully sleeping. He put his chin on his hand and kept observing her features. Her smooth skin, her perfectly shaped nose, her plump lips, and his favorite part— her moles.

Tito Rommel muttered. “He’s Charles Flemish, 16 years old. He’s kind and nice, he enjoys playing basketball and football, he loves listening to music, he enjoys reading books... Mom, I am 100% sure about him, he loves me and I love him too, he said to me I am the girl he wants to marry when we grow up.” “Still, you are not yet 18! You still broke the rule, Sara!” I can feel the anger in Tito Rommel’s voice. I bit my lower lip while just looking at them.

Dad asks. “Yes her name is Dani. She just turned 18 a month ago. She emancipated herself from them when she was 16. While we weren’t happy with what was going on we supported her because it was the right thing for her. I love my brother but he and Lucy are toxic to each other and Dani is doing great.” Dean replies. “She worked with the Kylynn and Tianya right?” Uncle Greg asks.

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."

“I know you’re curious, anyone would be. You absolutely want to know who the person you’re eating from is. But you have to trust me that he is completely safe to be around and would do no harm. If he wanted to tell you, he would have already and it’s not my business to interpret and do so myself so don’t expect me to say anything. I will take all of my friends’ secrets to grave if they want it to stay that way.” They both grew silent as they stared into each other’s eyes. He held so many feelings in his eyes. He reminded her of a book she read called No Matter What. The main character was called Tim. Tim held the secrets of all of his friends, yet no one knew about any. He would go as far as

He sighed exasperatedly as Marian looked up at him smiling. "How would you know if it was true love if you know that your feelings were always split apart? Obviously, inside the story, Marian was rejecting Danny over and over again. And in turns of the happenings between that triangle and as we go along with the progress, she knew about this guy named Justin Ramos, who has an inborn disorder, dyslexia, and dyscalculia," Mr. Ramos smiled at the class as they all pointed at him. "We knew it, sir, it's you. It's really you!"

He was hardly looking in my direction, and I wasn't sure if I should be thankful or not. Damian seemed to be really focused on this class, and he was currently explaining the curriculum we would have to work through this semester. I willed myself to focus, trying hard to hang on to every word he was saying, but it was hard. With each movement and walk he made around the platform, all I could pay attention to was how his grey suit hugged his muscular frame. The suit wasn't anything fancy, but there was something about the way he carried himself that was appealing in every way possible.