Itsura Ng Beke Novels & Stories

If this is what Aisha wants, then she will never succeed. Duke stood up on his chair and walked near the window glass of the office where he could see everything, those large company buildings, restaurants, cafes, pedestrians where people are busy walking through, etc. He was busy looking everywhere when his phone rang he immediately took it out of his pocket, his best friend, Cain, was calling him. “What do you want, Fuentabilla?” Duke rudely said as he answered the call. “So sweet of you, dude; you should be proud I called you.” He heard him laugh over the phone.

At that moment, a voice interrupted their conversation. “Well, well… who do we have here?” Everyone turned to see Becky standing there, her eyes fixed on Naomi. “Miss mother-in-law beater,” Becky sneered. “Excuse me?” Naomi scoffed, standing up. “Who are you?” Camila asked, looking Becky up and down. “Becky Gustavio. Heir to Gustavio Corporation. And you are?” “Camila Vladimir,” she said simply. “Oh, I see where the audacity comes from,” Becky smirked. “Your brother has given you the opportunity to rub shoulders with women of caliber. But I’m not here for you, Vladimir princess. I’m here for this nobody.”

If he forced me to crawl in the garbage to get him, I was going to be pissed. My gaze locked on the sliver of light as the guy emerged from the back of the dumpster onto a small patch of dirt. What a fucking idiot. He was no more than five foot eight, not even coming to my shoulders. I flicked my wrist, causing the silver ring on my middle finger to glint in the low light. “Please,” he begged while putting his hands in the air. “Just take it.” He held out his trembling hands to me, weeping rivers of tears. “I just needed something to eat.”

Beverly Carington "What happened?" Becca asked and I looked up to her. "I fought with a guy who ruined my plan." I said and she sat across me. "So you failed the mission?" "Yeah and I have to give back the 5.000$." I hissed as I threw the cotton pad. "Is he hot?" I glared at Becca. "Do you think I care about that?" I said coldly. "Oh come on, stop helping others and have a life! Go out and date a cute guy or something."

Becky squeaked giddily. (A/N: hal-aboeji means grandfather, hal-amonim means grandmother) "Jinjja?" Vincent grinned. "Uhn, jinja." Becky clapped her hands excitedly. "That's good news but I'm busy, sister..." Vincent twitched his lips. "Mwolae, see you at home." Becky sneered and walked out of the office. Vincent chuckled and got back to work. 🌹 E C S T A S Y 🌹

I thank the Maid after I have finished dressed myself and walk out of the mansion with Sasu by my side. “Quite good..perhaps even better than all the Special Forces combined..this team probably the best of the best that Aeternum has ever Assembled..also we got I new participant that Vice President Elijah personally sent from the Shark Region..”. (Sasu) “Huh?..who…Bebe…drive..”. “Yes, Mr.President..”. (Bebe) Bebe was the most polite and all rounded personal driver of mine. He was a Rhino Beast-Man despite his large stature, he was very gentle and polite. Me and Sasu ride the car and left the Mansion heading straight to the Flying City Floris Aero Dock.

He fucked me with brutal, short strokes, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. “Again,” he demanded. “Come while I breed you.” I came so hard I saw stars, screaming his name as he pumped me full once more. Finally, we collapsed. He pulled me into his lap on the chair, cuddling me close, wiping my tears and feeding me water. His hands were gentle now, massaging my sore muscles. “You’re incredible,” he whispered, kissing my forehead. “Round four tomorrow? Or should we bring someone else into Elysium next time?”

Lakas loob kong sambit at agad naman'g tumango si Beberly. *eZymSeXy_05*

I release. The death is instant. The deer falls to the ground, cracking twigs and old leaves beneath it. Keenan gives me a reassuring smile. ''Nice shot, ladybug.'' I release the breath I was holding and slowly go to the animal. It's small, still thin after the harsh winter. ''Yeah, let's get it back home'' I say, looking at my brother, smiling softly at the nickname he's given to me when I was a toddler. Keenan comes to the animal and lifts it easily on his shoulder. I furrow my brows.

The commander spoke as they headed out the door. Christopher grinned. "I'm not Beast anymore." Bruce cocked his head in surprise. "You do know that we called you Beast because of how you are out on the field, right? The way you went through Crucible and everything else you tackle is what makes you a beast." Christopher shrugged. "I guess I didn't know that. But it didn't bother me. I don't mind being called Beast by you guys…" He left the rest unsaid and headed out of the room.