Ennis Del Mar And Jack Twist Novels & Stories

I shot a quick text to Gaia, who had been extremely busy planning the Halloween dance as well as beginning the winter formal plans. Hey Gi, did you still want to get dairy shack after the dance? After firing the text I turned my attention to Edward, who was carefully selecting music on his phone that was connected to the aux. The music that began to slide out of the speakers was a song I had stuck in my head the entire day, which happened to be Migraine by twenty one pilots. "Wait do you actually listen to them, or is it because of me?" I turned my whole body in the seat to look at him.

"Isn't it right, Iliana?" I was unsure how to respond, so I ended up finishing the entire glass of a mixed drink I couldn't remember the name of. My colleagues had already constructed a dramatic romance story without giving me a chance to explain. The man in the photo is someone I don't know, though he looks somewhat similar to Sam at a glance, the friend I was talking with over the phone earlier. I wanted to clear things up, but my tongue started to feel strange after just one glass of the drink. "Yes, he's quite handsome," I replied briefly, secretly clenching my jaw and tightly gripping my seat to keep my composure before showing them briefly the image that Chloe had mentioned.

He wondered why it was taking so long for the McCarthy family to respond to him. Even if it's a rejection, at least they should have sent something. Alex was wheeled to the meeting room where some investors were already waiting for him, Dan made sure to quickly brief him about the meeting before they got there. The door opened, and Alex frowned when he saw his cousin speaking with the investors who seemed to be enjoying his company. The opening of the door distracted Them and they looked at who had entered, Jake grinned and stood up, then walked toward Alex. “Look who is here, you are late, they have been waiting for like forever” Jake said and smiled.

As the sound of screeching tires from a red Ferrari echoed through the compound, Isabella peered out the window. "Oh he''s here!." Isabella declared as she went outside to bring him in. The front door opened, and Isabella stormed in with her arm connected to a tall and a confident man with blue eyes. Breath seized in her throat as Sharon fixed her eyes on Davis. "Everyone," Meet my fiancé, Davis." She said with a brilliant smile. Davis moved forward, his typical grace slipping just a little as he fixed his eyes on Sharon. And he quickly looked away something seemed familiar about her.

kol day dreams of her and i keep coming into my mind, like fast waves, not like the slow gentle waves of the tides of the ocean that gently hit the store. who was i to deny my sweet daisy a jar of pickles and a milkshake at the fine hour of ten in the evening? if she had wanted fresh crepes from her favorite small french cafe for breakfast every morning. i’d gladly order her crepes, and go get them every morning before she woke up.

this way the atmosphere lightens for a bit for them to relax. "I'm Falkor Dalton and she's my mate Elora Astor" their smiles mean how they care for each other. "Marty Russey here this is also my mate Teyla Vixen" "Idris Voss here" "She must be your mate also?" I ask pointing to the other girl who wasn't introduced yet. "I'm Donna Enix and Idris isn't my mate," the girl said. "Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere"

The crowd buzzed with excitement, eagerly anticipating the start of an unforgettable party. All of a sudden, the crowd split into two as Nick’s car rolled in. Cheers erupted—“Nick! Nick! Nick!”—blending with the booming music and bursts of laughter filling the air. He smoothly parked his car alongside the others lined up for the race. Out of nowhere, Amike leaned in through the window, pressing a kiss on Nick. “Be careful, baby.” Just then, Lion walked up and muttered, “Stay sharp—the sixth turn is tricky.” Meanwhile, Amike went off to load the race gun. As he turned back, he came face-to-face with Ronnie.

"Why are you suddenly interested? You dismissed the idea before. Why the change of heart?" ​Dawson leaned in closer, his voice a low conspiratorial growl. "I’ve thought about it. I dismissed it because you were going to try it alone. But if we join hands... I’m sure we can make something work." ​"And why should I partner with you?" Woo Jin asked with a teasing smirk. ​"Because I know Moretti in ways you don't," Dawson said, leaning back with a cold stare. "We’ve been in this game for years."