Excerpt Picture Romane & Geschichten

"Sarah!!! Abby glared at her when she stole a photo of us. "Sorry, ma'am is just that. I only want to capture the moment. Here look. It's picture perfect." She showed us her phone, and she was right. The picture is perfect in my eyes. The three of us are smiling, Arabella leaning on my chest, eyes closed, and arms tightly wrapped around me. While Abby and I were looking at each other, her chin rested on my shoulder. You can see the happiness in our eyes. "Wow! Sarah, this is beautiful." Send it to my phone, hurry." Sarah giggled but quickly pressed some keys on her phone, and after a few seconds...

Grandma agreed with Celeste's words. * On the other hand, Axel was choosing which photo was suitable for him to post on his I*******m. When he saw the third photo, he zoomed in on it, and felt that the details shown in the photo were better than the others. 'I'll take this one.' Axel thought. Then he went to his I*******m account, and posted with the caption, [I didn't expect God to give me a miracle today. Little White Rose, who has been on hiatus for a long time, I accidentally met her. I asked for an autograph and took a picture with her. She's so cool! I'm sure other fans would be amazed if she would come out to the public. Sorry, I can't post Little White Rose's real face, as she hasn't

“Wait" Ann exclaimed suddenly “One of the guys has this exact same scar across his cheek, I don’t know if that helps, but that’s all have got" Ann said handing over the pictures back to Stanley. “thanks, that might help" Stanley looked intently at the scar, it looks like a spider when you look at it closely, though at first glance it’s seems to mean nothing but on a closer look you would see the outline of a spider, Stanley’s eye lit up as he said

making Nishi nod her head in response. “Oh, I do wait for a second” Nishi removes the phone out of her front pocket with was cracked from the coner along with the scratches over the screen. Unlocking her phone as she clicks over the picture albums scrolling through them one after the other as fast as she could. With the faint blush over her cheeks which were more filled with the animated pictures of boy x boys on her phone. Some were sketches some were digital art. Some were the one 18+ art on her phone shaking her head as she scrolls down more further and further.

Amara paused, she slid her finger on the screen of the phone and the picture changed. This picture was taken in the library, from under the table. Alex was standing near the shelves searching for some books and it at the same time when the pic was captured. No doubts, the guy looked hot in the candid pic with a side profile. Amara caresses the length of his body and shed more tears.

She lightly pulled it out to make sure she does not damage it in any way Though a photo could hardly be leverage but some information was better than nothing. It looked like a family photo, You would expect a family photo to be in a garden or in the Amusement Park or somewhere where a family is enjoying but this photo look like the people in it weren't family members but business Associates. The man in the frame was standing inside a beautiful mansion, Do you could clearly see the background, the fireplace screamed expensive. The man in the frame was in his mid thirties and he looked very similar to Marco which made her believe that he must have been the older Mister McCoy, Beside him was a

Message from Celine with picture attached. Axel’s eyes narrowed as he studied the picture closely. Even if the picture was from a quiet distance, it became clear after he zoomed it out. Celine sent three shots. The first one was Arriana, smiling at a man he didn’t know. The second is when the girl kissed the man’s cheek. With that scenario, Axel couldn’t manage his anxiousness. He clenched his fist and tightened his grip on the cellphone in hand. The third shot is when the two entering a room.

Not calls—the school-gate W******p group, which I normally ignored because it was ninety percent complaints about the lunch menu and ten percent passive-aggressive scheduling disputes. I hadn’t looked at it this morning because I’d been too busy not looking at anything, moving through the apartment on autopilot—toast for Chloe, cereal for Lucas, shoes by the door, coats, bags, car. I scrolled now. My thumb moved up the screen, the messages loading in reverse order, each one sliding into view as the one above it disappeared. Then I saw the photograph. It was tabloid quality with grainy edges, like it was taken from a distance with a long lens. Harrison’s back was to the camera. He was walking

TAKEN eleven Just immediately Marcus left the office, Jenifer's friend strolled into the office taking another look at Marcus before turning to her friend with big eye balls widening with a glimpse of awe. "Are you kidding me?" she squeaked at her. Jenifer raised her brows not understanding what her best friend was talking about. But she definitely recognise the look on her face when she turned back to check Marcus out.