Romans & histoires Flamingo Albert

I feel like Albert is very genuine and the timing is perfect. This night couldn’t get any better. Until it did. Albert created a nice bath, bubbles, candles, this was very sweet and definitely not something that I get very often, even from myself. A bath for two. A bottle of champagne waiting on ice by the tub. I’m in awe right now. I feel like a princess, for real this time. The tabloids are going to love this. It’s okay, a little publicity before a release, perfectly fine. A release of an album full of the juicy details of my life. Perfect.

'' I AM Stella you know me already though '' said the fairy she was short with brunett hair and blue eyes . '' I am Noir '' said one tiny girl with white hair , shining like the moon , along with purple eyes . '' Albert , will you come already ?'' the master grunted . '' Okay okay '' said one boy with light brown hair curly at the tips , along with deep blue eyes . '' I am albert , spell caster'' he said with a annoying face . '' Celia is a witch , Stella is fairy , Adam is Swordsman , Albert is spell caster '' the master said .

Not soon after, a tiny purple flame was dancing on my hand. Alfred dropped his spoon. “That’s fire! Your element is fire!”

Hanzo was killed by Elena’s Black blood ghost, Albert handed ‘Mirror Jewel’ to Draco and Jasmine and now that Draco broke this Jewel it represent that Albert was free from this bandage and was no longer servant to anyone…. Hearing Draco words a bright smile appeared on Albert face while his eyes got filled with tears… “I… I am grateful to you Master” Albert replied in his heavy voice “I am no longer your master.. call me Draco” Draco replied as thin tears started rolling down Albert cheeks seeing which Tara gently extended her hand and wiped them off Albert face… a sudden moment was formed between them as she smiled in his direction.

Ivano reinforces, not hiding his disgust. “Hell no!” Alberto faces chances to fright. “I love that fish! I’m even scared of her for some reason. I’m so in love with her because she isn’t like other girls, she doesn’t hover around me, I do the hovering! She is beautiful, sexy, and hardworking! So not her, she’s my last card but till I get the courage to ask her out, and if she agrees then I’ll keep my dick in my pant just for her!”

He continues to piss me off by saying, "If she wasn't already mated to you and destined to die, I would have tried my luck with her. In all honesty, I've never seen a more beautiful woman in all my life. And the two of us have seen it all, haven't we?" I turn around with my drink in hand and tell him, "You're drunk, Al. You're not yourself. Why don't you just fuck off and go to bed?" Albert laughs. "It's much more fun being here and watching you get angry over me complimenting your Luna." "Albert," I say in warning. "She knows how to have fun, too," he says. “We just had shared my flask between the two of us. She had most of it.”

Dante ran his fingers through his black hair. “Gift?” I thought Mrs. Isabelle was bluffing with the gift thing. Albert walked in, holding the answer to my question in a blue animal carrier. “Should I let it out, Mr. Romero?” The older man asked. “Yes. It has been there for a while. I’m sure it needs to stretch its legs.” It? What it? Albert dropped the carrier at Dante’s feet and opened the lock. A small, fluffy white head poked out and sniffed the air.

Therefore, they were given the name fire dandelions. Ben swayed the seeds up to the sky. The dragon patted the wings and breathed out a gush of fire right to it. Fluffy puffs popped out of the dark brown seeds and flowered in full. Each dandelion bloom was as bright red as the kernel of a flame.

Against everything she’d been taught. He was her enemy, her best friend’s father. And yet… Kaelan stepped into the water without breaking eye contact. “Little flame.” Her pulse stumbled. “Alpha Kaelan.” He waded closer, the water rippling around him. Lyra forced herself to stay still, though every instinct screamed at her to move, toward him or away, she wasn’t sure. “How’s your leg?” he asked. Lyra looked away. She didn’t want him to see the emotion in her eyes. “Fine.”

“Wait… she turned you down?” Arlo didn’t answer. He just stared at the stage. Another dancer had replaced her, but the room felt hollow now. Quieter. Duller. Because the fire had left and it had taken something inside him with it. 'You saw her,' Kael whispered. You felt her. Arlo’s jaw clenched. “I need to know who she is.” Briar raised an eyebrow. “You’re gonna chase a stripper now?” “She’s not just a stripper. She said she's an omega but I couldn't get that scent,"