Juandissimo X Cupid Novelas e Histórias

Grandmaster stated, ignoring the other man's comment on his son…Carlson. "Oh, Please, don't be too formal. I've got some fine wine here, you should try it out. Freya?" Freya obediently walked over to the booze shelf, she grabbed two glasses and a 1945 Jéroboam de château mouton Rothschild. She placed a glass in front of each man and filled it up. Grandmaster picked up his glass and took a sip, his eyes never drifting from the masked man sitting across him. "I would have loved to join you, but unfortunately, I have my face sealed." He said through auto tunes.

He wants a father. He’s my proudest accomplishment, and I’ll happily trade ten world champion titles for the one where I’m called Cullen’s Dad. Good fucking day. Tomorrow is going to be even better. I’ve not only been given an olive branch from the Saint Elise Brothers but the second chance I’ve been waiting for. It’s Madonna though, so I know it won’t come without an argument. That’s okay. I’ll fight for her. XXX Jeomar Russo POV I was damned to hell of my own making until I kissed her lips and tasted heaven.

When she looks forward again, Cameron repeats his brother's proposal. _______________ Under the gaze of my magnificent father and this noble court, I would like to ask your hand in marriage. I promise you, Celine Coleman. Accepted? ______________ I promise you, Prince Cameron Crowther-his voice comes out strangely high and muffled, contrasting with his hard appearance. - Accepted. - With a triumphant smile, Celine returns to her seat and Cameron does the same. His smile, though, is as hard as armor, but the girl doesn't seem to notice. Out of nowhere, I feel a hand against my arm, and fingernails begin to scratch my skin. I struggle to hold back the urge to jump out of my chair. She doesn't

Lionel's pale face flushed slightly, and his clear eyes showed hints of drunkenness. The overhead light highlighted his handsome features. Camellia realized she was staring at Lionel and quickly looked away. "Miss Sanders, try this French red wine," said Judy, handing her a glass with a smile. "Sorry, Miss Marshall, I don't drink," replied Camellia. "It's light and smooth. Give it a try," said Judy, pushing the glass closer. Camellia reached to decline, but as her hand touched Judy's, the other woman's grip on the glass faltered, spilling half the wine onto Camellia's neckline.

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__19 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍 🐍 #JASMINE Making love with Sadiq in the middle of that Sandstorm was going to be a moment I'll never forget.. That moment we had solidified our relationship.. We were obsessed and so in love with one another after that..

As we stepped out of the chapel and into the sunlight, I couldn't help but steal a glance at Edmond, my husband. The word held a new weight, a new beauty. "I love you," I told him. "I love you more," He answered. More like promised. "Ehm... Ehm..." A familiar voice interjected, her voice rasping with urgency, drawing our focus toward her. "I hate to break up the cringe lovefest, but I am on official business," Cupid declared, her tone a mix of dry humor and matter-of-factness as she approached us. "Congratulations, by the way. Your union is another win for Snuggle, and we hope we did the best we could."

He holds his hands while some drops of human blood drop on his palm. "Vivian! Step forward" she steps forward grasping herself tight because of the cold she is still feeling. He performs the ritual on her as the crown was brought. The crown is well designed with a golden colour and some small star was on it too. After all the rituals have been done, Micheal and Vivian come close to each other to share a kiss. "It looks like both of them are shy" someone uttered. Another person laughed indistinctly and responded to what he said: "Micheal is not shy, that's how he behaves. He is just being mindful".

"She's refusing to provide any information about Juan Perez unless you meet her....privately." "Похоже, ей нужен хороший член." Donatello snickered. (She seems to need a good dick.) "Hmm, arrange a meeting with her." Judas hummed flickering his finger at the woman who was sucking Carlo. She quickly let go of him and crawled to Judas. Her eyes hooded and a grin on my face. When she reached him, she let her hands run along his muscular thighs. "Not today, beautiful."

‘I am sorry, Magi.’ Cupid said, looking at the floor, and he was rewarded with a tinkling laugh that made him smile back shyly at her, ‘You are very beautiful, Magi.’ He said, his mouth working before his brain permitted it, ‘Thank you, Cupid, but pretty words mean nothing. It is time for you to join your twin.’ With a snap of her fingers, Cupid disappeared and found himself in the magic palace cell next to his twins,

He looks like he belongs inside one of these paintings because he looks too good to be true. “Hello ma’am” he says, flashing me a smile, “may I join you for this tour?” “That depends” I decide to go along with his shenanigans, “who might you be?” “You can call me Cupid” he answers, “I couldn't help but notice you from across the hall and I knew I had to talk to you or I will be damned for all of eternity” his eyes travel around me and I see a flicker of something..desire.