Novel & Cerita Girly Ghostface

"Look where you are. Nobody asked for your opinion. And honestly, you weren't shy at all when you threw yourself at me. "Ms. Sanchez was young and fearless. What would a cheap mistress like you know about that?" Then Philipp switched to a flattering smile and started showering me with compliments. Grace stood there frozen. The looks from the surrounding guests and the whispers spreading through the room made her face burn. She had never been humiliated like this. Watching Philipp—the man she'd worked so hard to please—fawn over me only made the jealousy worse. Before she could react, Philipp ordered his bodyguards to throw her out.

There was fresh blood on the floor, but the animal didn't react. I took a shaky step forward, my heart hammering against my ribs. The wolf didn't turn. I walked closer, standing five feet away and holding my bleeding hand out. Nothing. I walked until I was standing right next to the bars, inches from the cold metal. The wolf threw itself at the cage again, trying to get to Declan. Its claws sparked against the iron. It ignored me completely. I was invisible. "You really are a Ghost," Declan said softly. He walked up beside me. He raised the knife again and sliced his own palm.

Meanwhile, Cecily was visibly upset over the mere fact that Wendy, my ex, had shown up in front of me. Perhaps this was the difference when a person loved you. Snapping back out of my thoughts, I pulled Cecily into a hug and placed my hand over hers. "Don't be mad. You're about to be a bride. You'll get wrinkles more easily if you get upset. Don't you want to be a beautiful, blushing bride?" Cheeks turning red, Cecily pretended to snap in anger, "Are you saying I don't look beautiful?" I raised my hands and begged for mercy.

I shimmied my underwear off; he’d ripped mine in the past and whilst the act of doing that was sexy as hell, lace pants are expensive. Ghost fell on top of me, his hips in between my legs, erection pressing against my very wet and ready core. His fingers traced the edges of the floral tattoo across my lower stomach and bikini line, before moving further down to the barbed rose garter I had around my thigh. “I like this one,” his voice was low, sexy. “Have you got any others?” I nodded, sweeping my hair out the way to show the roses across my collarbone and the bottom of my neck, before rolling over to show him the wings across my shoulders.

She is their leader, the boss, so to speak. “Pleasure to meet you all. Some of you know me as Ally. I am the leader of this fine group of women. My name is Alessa Valentino-Petrov. Also known as Ghost. We have eyes on Foxy and can confirm she does. In fact, have our little princess with her, as well as the rest of the men who kidnapped and raped Angel.” She says as she stands tall, looking at each man here. Her icy gaze lands on me and I shiver.

I screamed, "Ghost!" A seemingly harmless woman with tear-streaked eyes stared at me with an intense, twisted hatred that even thick makeup couldn't hide.

Ghost’s mouth latched unto my pussy, slurping every drop of liquid that had pooled out of me until there was almost none left. He cleaned me up with his tongue. He rose to his feet, his lips immediately connecting mine, this time gentler. As if compensating me for his initial roughness. My hands trailed across his biceps just as his lips detached from mine. My lips agape, pupils dilated, and eyes locked on his. Ghost smiled, playfully rubbing the tip of his nose on mine. “You did good, princess.” Wanting to shield my shyness from him, I hummed a response, my eyes moving rapidly across the room, avoiding his unnerving gaze.

she bawled. " Seriously? Ill?" I said. I turned mny face in slow mo and my eyes jammed with that of a beautiful and elegant woman. She was dressed in a red gown and with dark shades. She was well heugghtened and with blonde hair. She stoo at the entrace of the street. The was a refelction of the sun on her face and it brightened her face. " madam Gianna" Bawled one of the goons. He was the one tnat led me to thetrap. He stared at her very surprised or better still scared.

Alfi said. “Are you sure?” 4 figures that are familiar to him appear before him. “You?!” Alfi is shocked by seeing their presence before him. He sees a corpse tied in a shroud standing there. Yes, it is a tied ghost. Next to him, there’s a green giant that looks like Berserker (Heracles, not Raiko.) Yet, he has very beautiful long hair. His hair flutters beautifully as the wind blows. Yes, it is an Ogre. Then, next to him there’s a slithering nurse that looks like she is about to push-up. She is so beautiful that she resembles one of the JAV actresses. Not to mention that the position is kinda hot though. Yes, it is a slithering nurse. And the next one is a giant Jailangkung doll standing. I