Ditama Bow Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Miss, we seem to have met somewhere before. May I have the honor of buying you a meal?” “No, thank you.” Rowena rejected him. Anyone could see what Tamayo was thinking. A wide grin was still plastered on his face. “Miss, my brother’s the vice-captain of Admiralporium, and I’m an inner energy fighter. Why don’t you say yes?” Yuri was angry. “Tamayo Stone, are you f*cking blind? Can’t you see she’s with my bro?” Tamayo glanced at Kayson threateningly. “Are you going to scram or not?”

⸻ Damian Carrera was beautiful in the way venom is beautiful—sleek, shiny, hypnotic. He sat lounging at the head of a marble table, dark suit tailored to his lean frame, rings glinting on his fingers, his serpent tattoo curling down the side of his throat like it owned him. When he smiled, it didn’t reach his eyes. “Aria,” he purred. “The infamous Costa bride.” She held her chin high, refusing to bow. “I’m not his bride.” “Not yet,” he said, standing. “But soon, yes? A child. How precious. Costa didn’t mention that detail when we last spoke.”

We met with his band mates and Leo introduce us "Where's Cora?" Layla asked Leo. "Im here, had an emergency at home." We turned to see her walking our way. Wow, she was breathtaking. Those captivating eyes, her smile that showed her dimples. She had curves in the right places. Okay, I need to stop this. I cant think like this. "Hi, I'm Cora." She smiled while extending her hand. "Scott Montgomery." I shook it as I smiled back. "And I'm, Nixy. Now let's go to the mini games." She said before making a run. Leo followed her suit.

Nakatungo kasi ako dahil sa pag-bow, tulad noong ginawa niya kanina. Ramdam kong nasa tabi ko siya, which is kay Axie. "Bow down more, i-tip toe mo ang right foot mo. No, not like that." "Ganiyan, nice." He said then walked towards me. "Lift your arms a little higher." They said, ginawa ko naman ito, "Perfect."

She explained. "And? Did it meet your expectations?" Asher asked as he stared down at her. "It surpassed everything. I mean who would have thought I would find my mate here?" Aria asked as she clung to Asher who seemed satisfied. "By the way, how has training been Scar?" Asher asked and my gaze flew to Scarlett who had her head bent. "It's alright, you know...just the usual." She stated awkwardly as she chanced a glance at me and our eyes met and held for a second before she lowered them once more.

Harry said. Although Harry is innocent in sex, he's still not safe from being a playboy. "He's right James. I don't want them to share with my girl for tonight!" I said. "Of course, I reserved it for you! Two girls each! Anyway, without further ado, I now present your birthday gift, Yul Matthew Servano. Let's clap!" James said. "Woo-hoo!" we shouted in chorus. James whispered, "Blow your candle!" I'm almost out of my control, so my eyesight is blurry right now. I couldn't explain what she was doing. All I can see is a blurry girl grinding in front of me.

》》Jason Dutton《《 I moved my rook three blocks to the right, finalising my victory. "Check mate." My opponent knocked over his king in disappointment and gave me a handshake. The disapproval was written all over his face as he got up and left but he knew there was no point in disapproving, my victory was final. There was no way he could change it. It wasn't his fault I was so good at winning. This is fun. "We have our finalists! Jason Dutton and Adrian Markham! The final shall commence straight after the 20 minute break."

Crista smiled and stepped closer. Katrina nodded, reaching up to touch my face. Why can’t I feel that? I don’t even smell her. I should be able to smell her. This has to be a trick. That damn witch is messing with me. That fucking bitch, I’m tired of her games. “He has a bit more color than yesterday. It’s slow, but he’s coming back. Alexander, Zio Damon, and André swear that the mate bond can bring someone back. And that it can be done even if the pair aren’t marked and fully mated.” Katrina sighed. This was surreal to hear and see Katrina but only through the mirror. I still don’t believe what I’m seeing.

I throw myself backward out of the tent. Immediately, I feel the eyes on me. The other members of the pack, those who aren’t having their mating ceremony tonight, are still sitting around the bonfire, up late drinking and telling stories. Now they’re all looking at me. If I can get myself into someone else’s tent—if I can find Jess, maybe— “Moon Caster!” Kaely yells. “She’s a Moon Caster!” They don’t wait for an explanation. People are shifting all around me. Teeth are bared. Bodies are lowered to the ground, ready for the attack.

My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.