Ethereal Txt Novels & Stories

That stupid little wave he gave me at the gallery, like I was someone worth smiling at. I hated how much space he was taking up in my head. I rolled off the couch at four-thirty, showered cold, dressed in black—jeans, thermal, leather jacket—and texted Alex before the sun was even thinking about rising. Need background. French kid. NYU. Ethan Moreau. First name’s enough. His reply came in under ninety seconds. You’re kidding. Do I look like I’m kidding? Three dots. Then: You’re actually doing this.

I scoff loudly at him “bullshit” “If he wants to marry her off, am here sitting ready to marry her?”, never, not in this eternity. “You never know what is waiting infront of you in eternity Ethan..., believe me or not am feeling this thing”. “What if the red roses are just a mistake?”, I ask him speaking a possibility. He scoff at it and said “she is a floral goddess for fucks sake”. “whatever”, I say rolling my eyes. “By the way who is the man you locked in dungeon?”, lucas asks.

He possessed her completely, imposing an insane, lilting rhythm. She looked at him through clouded eyes. Sexy! Extremely sexy, jaw clenched, breathing heavily, his olive skin glistening with sweat. She had to kiss him, and she did. He sought her well"shaped lips, nibbling on them. He knew the climax would not take long to reach them. Her moans mingled with his, the rhythm increasing, her breath coming in pants. When the release reached them, Ethan roared with pure pleasure. Alexis felt herself explode around him like never. A numbness came over her. It was as if I had been transported to another dimension. What a wonderful feeling!

"Exsisto corpus umbrae, effundo iram tuam, exsurge, Alexander!" The air was suffocating, and my insides were burning up. Her voice was like a blade, slicing through reality. A dark whirlwind surged from the ground, wrapping around Ethan’s body like a thousand writhing serpents of smoke. “Ethan!” I screamed, my hands trembling as I held his face, but he convulsed violently in my grasp. His body arched, his mouth parted in a silent scream, and his eyes rolled back as shadows burst from his chest.

" She smirked. Vivian looked at it with surprise. Her eyes were about to pop out. In cursive, old calligraphy, it read ×××××××××××××××××××××××××× 《E T H A N E V A G A N Z A 》:《29》 《T O K Y O: J A P A N》 《C A U S E O F D E A T H 》 ○ WINTER ANGEL OF DEATH ○ ××××××××××××××××××××××××××