Eragon Garrett Hedlund 소설 & 이야기

The sarcastic comment tears me from where I’m throwing daggers at Mark while he talks animatedly with a group of his friends, a couple of paces away. I shift my gaze and James fucking Harrington is standing next to me, wearing that cocky smile that always gets him women all the fucking time. I regard him for a second. He is objectively hot. No. Insanely hot seems more like it. If I could describe I’d say he is the reincarnation of Henry Cavill but with green eyes and longer, slightly curly hair. “Good evening to you too,” “Trouble in paradise?” He question then dds, “ You know, I don’t mind showing you what paradise is like,”

Zack leaned softly against Joseph's chest, the TV screen was lit up, and at that moment, an advertisement was being broadcasted. He suddenly brightened up and pointed at the screen, saying, "That's her! My beautiful auntie!" Everyone turned to the screen, where an advertisement was playing. On the screen, in the advertisement, a remarkably handsome man was driving an Audi. With sharp facial features, eyebrows like ink paintings, and a high and straight nose bridge, his superior temperament and appearance were evident. Detective Brown, standing behind him, immediately recognized, "Isn't this Erik?" Erik Carrington was a top-tier celebrity nowadays, gaining immense popularity with his exquisit

Greyson Elliot sneered at me from behind a huge cherry oak desk. Fuck. At least I know his name, I guess. ​

But Keven is really the first one to have a little bit of etchura and then he's gay, but not to the point that I like him. _ (Flashback) "Ahhhh!!! Help!!!" I screamed. Just a few seconds later, my bodyguard quickly came to me, I just laughed softly because he was still wet and his hair was still shampooed. Then he was wearing a towel. "M-Is there a p-problem Ms. Vee??" he asked me breathlessly. "Ah, it's because oh! I can't open it." I said while giving him the jar. "That's it? T-Then you screamed??" He asked me with a frown and as if he couldn't believe it.

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

“The minute I saw you, I knew you were special,” he whispered in her ear, his breath reeking of stale beer. “All ladylike on the outside, hotter than a bottle rocket underneath, just begging for the right man to set you off.” Gary David said. It was too much. “That’s enough. Release me, now.” she said. Past Gary David's shoulder, Asher appeared. She saw nothing but stillness and calm intent in his eyes. He was no more than a foot away.

"I thought you would've chosen Mean Girls instead." I chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders. "Well Channing Tatum and Dave Franco are in these movies. They're amazingly hot!" A deep growl rumbled through his chest and that caused me to laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you get jealous." I pinched his cheeks but he pulled away. "Okay, love birds. The movie is starting. So shut up!" Daniel yelled towards us. Aaron didn't take that lightly because he tried to get up but I pulled him down.

Creed shrugged walking away from the awkward circle we all stood in toward the door “ yeah I’ll carry her bags to the car then Alex can load them into the plane.” Ryan huffed picking up the bags that Creed placed by the door before walking out “ wait! Did you say plane?” I pouted crossing my arms across my chest “ Yes, will that be a problem?” Alex asked, looking at me with one of his eyebrows raised. He stood with his legs apart probably because of all his muscles. He's wearing a black hoodie with jeans and his hair is messy as always. He looks at me with suspicion

The surge of Senna coming forward nearly knocked me over as she returned fully. ‘Mate! Mate!’ Senna yelled as I turned around. ‘I have been trying to tell you he is our mate! Go get him!’ I faced Anders, his scent washing over me. It was the most amazing smell. I took a deep breath and looked up, finally making eye contact with him. His eyes were a dark green. A growl escaped his lips before he closed the gap between us, taking me in his arms.

“What?” Her gaze fully settled on the owner of the voice now. Like Elder Greyson, he was lean and tall, but slightly stooped with age. Unlike Greyson with streaks of silver in his hair, this person only had one at the side of his honey-coloured hair, but his goatee was pure silver. His gaze remained fixed on the arena as he continued. “Garret has always been a wild one,” he said, calmly. “Specifically hand-picked and trained by His Majesty himself. He doesn’t normally participate in open training, as he only trains with Regaleon.”