Engel X Edward Novels & Stories

Karungkong. “No sir. It’s just my eyes are a little bit itchy today,” I said trying to sound sweet so I could continue presenting my fucking fucky research. I worked so hard on it so I went to the forest last night just for it. He just frowned but didn’t speak and let me speak. “The character of Edward Cullen, from the famous novel, twilight. He is a vampire who has moral and his bite is an erotic experience.” I pursed my lips. The image of oozing hot Edward Cullen make me wet. I swallowed hard then continue.

Edward politely asked the instructor. Everybody turns their head and were all surprised when they saw Edward at the entrance door of the classroom. They couldn't believe that the most popular man in the province is looking for the most unpopular girl in the University. Not only that he is known, but also respected and feared by everybody because of his family's reputation. "Mr. Madrigal, it's nice to see you here in the mechanic laboratory," the instructor politely greeted Edward. "Miss Cristobal, you are an excuse for today's class," he said to Ella.

Mom said in a low voice laced with threat. I grabbed a champagne flute from a passing waitress and took a slow sip, watching Mom’s stiff expression over the rim of my glass. “I want to introduce you to Edward,” she added. My eyes widened. “Edward?” Mom stared me down with that frozen expression of hers. It took everything in me not to tell her to lay off the Botox. Her face was slowly losing the ability to feel. “Edward is Emanuel’s only son. He’s on holiday here in London, but heading back to the Netherlands next week to finish his master’s degree in business.”

"Fighting, my whole body is also very ticklish? One day I don't get repaired by you, I immediately want to die? Besides, I am also willing to fix it, it can imagine me." Edward said as he took Xavi's hand and pulled him down. "Die, can there be somewhere pure in your head? Been wanting this all day, what a stallion?" Xavia's hand touched his raised lower body, immediately shyly retreated, glaring at him angrily, her small face flushed with anger, beautiful. Edward enjoyed looking at the shy little girl with great pleasure, a feeling of satisfaction in his heart that no words could describe, even though he was familiar with her body, but each time she could take on a different expression of j

Ingrid was originally very unconvinced, but after hearing Edward say this, she suddenly quieted down, she didn't make any more noise, and the whole person was shrouded in a resentment, and no one should enter. Edward didn't bother to pay attention to her, it was very annoying to coax such an unreasonable little girl, and he really had no obligation to coax her. As for Sasha's attitude towards Ingrid, she has always been cold, so naturally she will not care why the other party is suddenly angry again. After returning to the villa, Edward watched Sasha finish drinking the medicine before going to the bathroom to take a bath. Edward stood under the shower and rubbed his hair with the foam of th

’ Edward inhaled and closed the phone, “Good night.” He returned to the dining room and sighed as he saw Elena and Emir were engaged in conversation. He dragged his chair and sit on it, having some sips of water from his glass. His face appeared in tense. He scoffed. Elena raised an eyebrow and she glanced at him. ‘He looks upset after answering the phone.’ Emir looked at him and beamed. “Edward’s mother was a conservationist. I built La Palma Botanical Garden to dedicate for her. She’s such a wonderful woman.”

But then, Edward added something new to the mantra: “Enzo Rivers is a bad man, but Edward has him locked up where he can’t hurt me. Edward is my savior.” Before I could repeat the words, the medicine kicked in and everything went dark.

He looked in the classroom and told the children in the first row: “Philip Whitehouse, Mike Longsley will help you to learn reading. Flavia Delgado, Brigitte Taylor will help you, and Samuel Harrison will be helped by Igor Krasnensko. As for Elizabeth Edwards ... Alexander Soimesti will help her. “Professor ...,” Alexander tried to protest, because he had far better things to do than help one like Elizabeth read. But when he saw Mr. Knudlac's gaze he stopped. “Are we clear, dear?” the professor asked.

he said, becoming more relaxed. "I know. And thanks to you I'm late for class now," Nicolas said, resigned. "You think I don't? I'm too late. Ah! Hell, even five minutes late will not be allowed in.” The cyclist sighed. “Wow! Our lecturers at least have something in common. Professor Edward is also very disciplined with time.” Hearing the lecturer's name made the young man's brow furrowed. “Professor Edward? Edward Cullen?” "Yes. Why do you know the name of my class professor?” Nicolas was surprised, his gut feeling immediately thought that perhaps this man would also be in the same class as him. "Could it be you, a student majoring in business strategy?"

Herman's stern expression didn't fade away as he asked heavily, "Who is Edward?" "Edward, huh..." Camellia elongated her voice, laughing with elegance and allure. "You claim to be so powerful, yet you haven't heard of Edward? Edward from Arabia, a weapons research expert, a virus creator. He's the original creator of the 991KTKY virus. In just one night, Arthur Sea Creatures ceased to exist. Such a prominent figure, and you don't know about him?" "I will kill him!" Herman said coldly, exuding dominance. Alright, he remembered Edward.