Ebony 소설 & 이야기

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

The next day, I went to the jewelry store to pick a return gift for Ebony's bracelet. I remembered that Ebony's beast form was a black snake with green pupils, so I picked a pair of snake-shaped cufflinks with emerald eyes. Even now, I thought to myself that since the Serpentskins had money and influence in space, what was there to be upset about?

She looked at the child she was carrying and gasped. "Is she yours?" Rebecca looked at Catherine, who had her thumb in her hand. She looked at Violet and nodded. "Wow! She is so pretty and adorable! She looks just like you." Violet complimented Catherine. "Thank you!" Rebecca replied timidly. "May I hold her?" Violet asked friendly. Rebecca smiled wryly and handed Catherine to her. Catherine looked at Violet and looked at her plainly. Violet pinched her cheeks playfully, hoping she will smile. Catherine giggled. She swung her in her arms gently and looked at her mother.

EVE With one swift move, Alex bent me Over the smooth-wooden surface. As the side of my face hit the table, he kept one hand steady on my waist, the other one running down my spine. Roughly pressing against me, my pelvis dug into the sharp edge. Despite the slight pain that had erupted in my lower half as he pushed me further into the timbered-slab, a rush of pleasure convulsed through my entire body, causing me to respond to the harsh motions with a moan.

Damn it! He tried to withdraw his phone from his pocket but he felt something beside it. He pulled it out and saw the stone of Ibawi that Ligaya's elder gave to him as a token of gratitude for keeping Ligaya safe. "Fuck!" And now, he was frustrated. Ligaya was writing something on her new journal that V had bought her from their shopping. V had observed that she seemed to be writing often on some stuff that he recognized as tree barks. Thus, out of compassion, he decided to buy her a journal to somehow make like easier for her. Few seconds later, she heard a knock from outside her door. She never

The only person I knew that could keep up with my speed was Eren but Zeus changed that view. He didn't even look like he was trying nor tired. His eyes were blazing with firm determination and focus. They weren't bright nor endearing like they used to. Instead his eyes expressed only one thing. Nothingness. Regardless, I still admired his shiny black uniform tightly fitted against his body. I loved the way his blonde hair danced in synchrony with the winds. And somehow, I craved to see what his Wolf would look like. I didn't even know its name yet nor could I know the exact measure of his Wolf's strength.

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

Chloe snapped her fingers in front of my face. "That confirms it" Crystal stated like it was the best news she had heard so far "Oh I can hear wedding bells already" Whoa. Pause. What?. That is way too far. "What do think their babies will look like?" Crystal asked dreamily. "They will probably have Kamara's awesome brown skin and Chris's hot blue eyes and the girls must have that awesome body and great behind that will make guys ask for death" "Ladies please" I put my hands over my ears "nothing of that sort will happen"

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”