Novelas y relatos de Heathers Christian Slater

she whispered. I smiled, reaching out for Mordechai’s hand. I laced my fingers with his, ignoring the fact that I had already denied we were a thing. I thought his hand would feel rough against mine, or I thought he would pull away. And while his hand was a little rough, I barely noticed it. I mostly found myself caught off guard by how the size of this hands, and now they felt warm against mine. I didn’t realize I’d been so cold. “Oh,” Jordan said. “Okay, well I heard that Jonathan Lewis is upset with your guys. Something about a deal getting interrupted. The word around town is that they wanted revenge.”

I say, understanding my sister’s excitement, if not the reason for Ellis having to leave. “Sloane Hartwell, Slade Hartwell, and Scarlet Chapman.” I frown. Slade is an Alpha heir. Scarlet is the daughter of a Beta. But Sloane ... I look at my sister, and I can see that she’s figured it out too. “Holy Mother Moon Goddess!”

“I’m sure there’s a way to oust Chelsea from the presidency.” “That’d be nice. Send Yelena, Bethany, Margie, Katie, and Skye away with her,” Heather said dreamily. “Those are the worst offenders?” I asked, thinking. Heather nodded. “Yeah.” “I think you need a break. Would you like to come over to my place and watch some Asian romantic comedies?”” Heather laughed. “Could we watch the one where he falls in love with a ghost?” I loved that show. It was hilarious how the ghost tricks the exorcist into doing things for her. “Absolutely. We’ll have popcorn, and sodas, and we can snuggle under blankets and laugh at ridiculous situations!”

“Emily, no offence, you know nothing. Yeah and that is not all that he is. He is also one of our ruthless killers, who doesn’t think twice before putting his life in danger. You can romanticize him all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.” “Yeah but maybe-“ “No, you can’t be the girl who makes him realize life is worth living and stuff and that killing is bad.” “Why do people always know what I am going to say? Am I really that predictable?” I ask him, almost upset that Jake, who barely knows me is guessing my exact next words. “Yes and trust me you can’t be that person but if you really need to talk to someone you can talk to Mary.” “Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?”

Heather looked from him to me with angry eyes. “ I’ll make it up to you I promise,” Christian said. Heather looked at him for a long time, her chest heaving then turned back to me. “ You just don’t know mind your business, Underwood, I swear this time your nosiness is going to cost you,” she threatened before turning round to leave in a huff, her red hair flying behind her. As soon as she was gone Christian turned his cold gray eyes at me and stared for what seemed like an eternity. I stared right back until I started to feel uncomfortable with how his eyes bore into mine.

She seemed a little upset that I hadn’t done it myself, but I just thanked her for taking care of it. When I’d dropped in on Christian to see how he was doing, he refused to speak to me saying, “You let that cowgirl get into my head.” I tried to explain that Heather had been asked to find him by the bosses because I’d refused, but he was in no mood to converse. Besides, he was losing it now even more swiftly than he had been before. I couldn’t blame him. I really wanted to know how much longer it would be until we could get him out, how we would get him out, and if we were planning on taking on Daunator at the same time or if that was a different plan.

Heather smiled to the young girl and she walked away. “Helena was never pregnant. I don’t know why she told you whatever she told you” “She said you got her pregnant before me” Heather said and Killian almost choked from the water she was drinking. “What?” “She said never to trust you. She told me to go back to Russia, she told me that Sophia is probably my stalker, she told me that you are a sex murderer” “Sex murderer?” “I don’t know whatever that means. She said a lot of perilous things about you”

Heather was like a passionate eccentric coach getting her team ready for the most crucial game of their lives, one that could shape their future and careers. I have always thought of her as a defenceless kitten, a gentle dove, a meek lamb who wallows a lot because of what she’d been through and can’t even raise her voice at someone or let alone hurt a fly. I never knew she could be this pumped up. If she keeps up with this great attitude, she might just become my second best friend after Nina.

[WARNING: The last part of the chapter contains explicit sexual content. Read that bit at your own risk.] Keegan POV: I nodded and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. Clement Slater was still tearing up. His daughter had finally shown another emotion toward him besides anger. No wonder he was all choked up. “Now, show me what my daughter can do,” Clement said seriously. Vianne clapped happily. “Yay! Sparring. Let me change first. Be right back!” She ran down the stairs quickly, leaving Clement and me alone.