Fizzo Novel 18 Novels & Stories

I was already walking naturally but everything still fell and hurt my toes. “Again! From the start. “Cecile was rougher than Rhen. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE NINE MONTHS Would like to hear your lovely review. Looking forward to your motivational review. Love yah all readers!

It was fine for her to suffer, but she could not lose face. Fifi was the dignified granddaughter of Laurent family, how could she be bullied by Jessie? Countless mosquitoes were biting Fifi. She was itchy and angry, and Fifi was very angry. At the entrance, Rayhando was getting more and more excited by the side of the car. He was getting more and more lost in his own thoughts. He had used his body to circle around the car. He was looking for cold places to stick to. The suit, trousers, tie, belt and shirt that Rayhando had thrown away were messily beside the car. Right now, Rayhando only had a pair of white cotton shorts left.

She fanned her burning mouth. "Slow down will you?" His face cringed. "But I'm so hungry!" She tried to speak with the noodles in her mouth. "Tch, hot! Water!" She took the glass beside her. He shook his head as he clicked his tongue finding her hopeless. "I was so shocked by the fact that I'm inside my own novel, I forgot that I haven't had anything since the day I came into this world." She wiped the bowl clean and rubbed her tummy satisfied. "I was so hungry that I didn't even have a chance to complain about this food-" She smiled nodding.

Yet, the wrongness persists. That night, I returned to the office instead of the penthouse. The building is nearly empty. Lights glow across the city below in neat, expensive grids. My empire stretches in every direction—companies, holdings, assets, influence. Everything I fought for. Everything I built. Everything men like Conrad would kill to steal. I pour whiskey but don’t drink it. Elias finds me around midnight. He stands in the doorway for a moment before entering. “When was the last time you ate?” “This morning.”

Another laugh escaped me, and the tension that had been gripping my chest and neck all evening loosened slightly. FELIX: What is it with you and these comparisons? And yes, apparently, I am the weirdest one in Whitmore High. There was no need to explain further…it was a matter of time before she’d choose to abandon me for the bandwagon of Elias’ crazed fans; everyone always did NOVELLWARRIOR: I’m an eighteen-year-old girl obsessed with morally grey male leads and crazy five-hundred-year-old fictional male beings….of course, I’m a bit quirky.

She was saying when suddenly she realized she shouldn't have said things she just did. Oops! "Yesss!" Azhan groaned in a thoughtful manner as he added while lying her on her stomach, hovering over her, exchanging their positions. "I forgot about that porn novels tell me more about them." Azhan said smirking as she at that time really wanted to cut her tongue off. "They weren't porn...that was romance okay... Zoha gifted me that novel." Anna said turning completely red in bewilderment. She tried to push him away but he didn't even flinch a little. She couldn't use her legs as there was soreness between her legs.

Filippo stops sucking on my breasts and continues his trail of wet kisses down my belly, my insides twitching with anxiety as I feel him kiss my groin, so close to where it throbs the most. “So beautiful and smelly.” Filippo speaks while sucking the air through his nostrils very close to mine... “Oh!” I can't finish my thoughts, the sucking he gives on my most sensitive spot makes me close my eyes and suck hard on the air. “How delicious!” I speak, feeling him licking all over my slit. **** “I am thirsty.” I speak while trying to calm my breathing. I hear the sound of Filippo's laughter and feel embarrassed. Today we did so many positions and Filippo moved so hard that my legs are feeling nu

The atmosphere is overwhelming for me, but i try to dress up and not show how bad i'm feeling. After taking shots at the bar, I start to feel lightheaded and nauseous. Ruth dismisses my discomfort as the excitement of being out and feeling free. Sarah suggests going to dance, but I opt to go to the restroom instead. In the restroom, I become sick and vomit into the sink. As I try to compose myself, I notice a handsome man in the mirror. It turns out me accidentally entered the men's restroom. The man acknowledges this and I engages in conversation. He's attractive, but i wary of his intentions.

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Lankko closed his eyes and heard the cluck of the chicken against the chirping of the many insects of the forest. "Enjoying your mud bath?" Lankko heard Enzir's voice. He opened his eyes and saw the muddy face and body of his master. Lankko sat up and tried not to laugh at his master's appearance. "What do we do now, Jad Enzir?" he asked. ******* Author's Note Thanks for reading! If you like the story so far, please show your appreciation by leaving a good review and giving this novel a good rating. P.S. If you're interested in horror, check out my other novel also in GoodNovel entitled 'Vampire of the New World'. I also have a paranormal romance novel entitled 'Entice the Moon to Fall'.