Exo Winter Album Novels & Stories

Collins began her annoying shenanigans. “No, I didn’t tell her about the vacation this time around. It’s going to be just the two of us. I hope we enjoy the vacation. If we're lucky enough, maybe we'll have a baby so that mom doesn't keep bothering you. We’re leaving tomorrow morning.” Harold told her. "Thank you, Harold. Thank you for always supporting me.” Diane said, her voice choked with emotion. They kissed each other passionately, and just when things were starting to get really hot and heavy between them, Harold's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and frowned when he saw the caller ID.

and when he looked into my eyes I immediately averted my gaze. "Girl, come here! Join your Boss quickly!" I just sent Noel, the gay emcee for today’s party, pulling me over. I could hear my heart pounding. I feel like it's screaming to get out of its current position. I inhaled and exhaled before I gave my sweetest smile to everyone...especially to Andrew, my ex-boyfriend. I calmed myself down especially as I was surrounded by two, an engineer and an architect. I don't know if I'm just assuming too much, but I've been feeling Andrew's stare at me before. Even though I’m not directly facing him, I can feel it.

WILSON’S POV The video had been sent to me five times before noon. At first, I ignored it. I was in the middle of reviewing contracts when my phone buzzed again on the desk. Another notification, another message. Have you seen this? Bro… isn't this your ex-wife and your girl? Your girl is trending. My jaw tightened. What was going on? I picked up the phone and opened the video. The moment it started playing, my entire body went still.

What the hell would his wife think of his ex-girlfriend spending the day with him? “Keep your eyes on the road,” I snapped, forcing his gaze away to maintain some dignity. “I’d appreciate not getting into an accident,” I grumbled, trying to sound annoyed. Today, we didn’t have Bianca or Joshua to save us from ourselves. We’d have to keep as much distance as possible, or I’d be damned, no question. It wasn’t long before he turned on the radio to fill the hours left on the road. As Marcos sang loudly, making me laugh, I was happy. I recorded his ridiculous singing of songs I hadn’t heard in ages on my phone, a reminder that my life here could be good, fun, and peaceful again.

I wanted him more than I had wanted anything in a long time. I couldn't believe I had been missing all this because of Caleb. The thought of my ex-husband flickered briefly in my mind, but it was quickly overshadowed by the overwhelming desire I felt for this man. I had spent years feeling unloved and unwanted, but now, in this moment, I felt alive again. “Fuck me!” I whispered seductively, revealing my deep urge for him. My voice was husky with need, and I knew he could sense my desperation.

I'd asked where she was at least a dozen times in the last hour. “Come on, man.” Jax cuffed my shoulder hard as I again uttered the words I would soon be famous for. “Get your head back in the game. We need to get this down if we want the space in the recording studio next week.” Next week. I frowned. It wasn't enough time. Usually we spent months, if not years, putting together material for a new album, yet Erik wanted us in the studio next week? It was absurd in so many ways. And yet it kind of made perfect sense. We were all riding the wave of our last successful tour. And the major award we had won before it. Erik wanted us to keep riding that wave and a surprise album release would do t

He was so excited as he walked towards Aria that he almost directly hugged her had it not been for Damian, who was guarding her. “Miss Winter, I am a fan of your work. I cannot wait to work with you. I can invest in your company however much money you want; you only have to give me your word.” The man spoke. Before Aria or Damian could say anything, the man called over the waiter who was holding wine on the tray. “This one is for you, Ms. Winter. My toast to you.” Aria was about to take the wine from the man, but Damian stopped her. He called a female waiter, and Talia had no choice but to head over.

Without reading the caption, he clicked on it, chewing on his grilled octopus. The more he watched the video, the darker his expression became. He dropped the half-eaten octopus and replayed the video. He rewound the video and read the headline: 💻EWEI'S NEWBIE DOUBLE SLAPPED FOR SHAMING ANNIE BELLA💻 Joel clenched his fists; Annie was going to pay dearly for those slaps. He got up from the bed, slipped on his slippers, grabbed his car keys from the table, and headed towards the stairs.

he said. “I look forward to making you beg for mercy,” she murmured. “Then you’ll be disappointed.” He slid her card into his pocket and climbed onto his bike. He turned the key, and the engine roared to life beneath him. “Until tomorrow.” ***** Jace moved his ice pack from his left hand to this right. The swelling was starting to go down, but he knew he wouldn’t play for shit tonight. They were opening for Exodus End, in front of a sold out crowd. In f**king Las Vegas, Nevada. This should be a huge boost to their music careers, and they were all but guaranteed to suck. Sinners was moving up in the business, but Exodus End was at the top of the genre with no signs of slowing down. Could Sinn