Novel & Cerita Just One Look Novel

“We have a new member of the council I’d like to introduce.” I sit up straighter, curiosity piqued. I glance at the unfamiliar man again, and this time, his gaze locks with mine. There’s a brief flicker of something that passes between us. It’s hard to describe. A pull, a faint sense of recognition, though I’m certain I’ve never met him before. I feel intrigued, but not in the way my mother has always described I should feel when I find my One. It’s different. Subtle. Yet, it’s there.

This book has been through my entire life so it's special. I'm starting to feel awkward with the lady staring at me so I'm going to end it here. This is where I start a new life with the human baby, Adeline. And say goodbye to my sweet little werewolf baby, Veronica. I love you. Love, Abby x

Her feet were caged in white stiletto heels. Kyle moved his eyes from her legs to her waist and chest. She had perfect curves at the perfect place. On her neck was a white pearl choker necklace that enlightened the beauty of her neck and collarbone. Kyle wanted to go and grab her from her waist and place a hard hickey on her neck to mark her as his. His eyes travelled to her face. He skipped his heartbeat because, in a simple light makeover, she was looking like a natural beauty. Her messy bun was making her even more mesier for him. Kyle just wanted to suck those pulmored lips. He gulped visibly, and something twitched in his pants. He didn't need to look down and ensure because he knew tha

"I also think that I knew you before the notebook incident. But as far as I remember I never associate myself with you." Prince Caspian nod. "Yeah... maybe I saw you somewhere beside I'm a reader." Peach blush. What the heck?! Prince Caspian is her reader?! "Oh... Which book? Or what story?" She ask. Trying to pull herself and blocking the blushing. Damn! That doesn't sound right. Trying to block the blushing? "I like the one that you wrote about a two love birds forgetting each other. That's the only romance story that I have read in my entire life. I'm into thriller and horror you know." Oh, Prince Caspian likes that story of her.

Suddenly, his ears turned a deep shade of red, and he quickly looked away, clearing his throat. Perplexed, I frowned. “What is it?” He handed the book back to me without meeting my gaze. “Nothing. Just... interesting choice.” Confused, I looked down at the book in my hands. My eyes widened in horror as I took in the image: a shirtless man with rippling muscles, a woman draped over him, their lips locked passionately. The bold title on the cover read: “Desire’s Embrace.” Instantly, I felt my face turn beet red. I’d purchased… a smut novel.

Four Days Later After my little sexcapade with both Alex and Lucus within the master playroom, I couldn’t seem to stop myself from wanting nor craving more. My body almost demanding it when it shouldn’t be. Currently sitting with Tony over in the library I find myself wearing nothing but a skimpy piece of lingerie yet again. The piece in the color baby pink. Grants current choice in clothing as I attempted to hide beneath a blanket at least. My eyes now glued to a novel that I had been recently reading. A book by Deborah Garland. Her Irish Mob Family drawing me into a world that was so similar to that of my own but completely different from what I knew.

And I like books more than him. I opened my book. I glanced at his direction again and saw him staring at me. Wait, is he staring or he is just looking and it’s a coincidence that I also glance at him at the same time? Am I assuming? I look back at my book and started reading. Just focus reading, Avis Clove.

As if she knows me so much, as if she can see through the blank look in my eyes. "You look different." She added with furrowed eyebrows. "It's a long story." I just said. She nodded her head and then all of a sudden she took my glass from in front of me and took a large gulp, she then placed it down. Did she just - what the fuck is wrong with people today ? She licked her lips and turned her body toward me, giving me her full attention, she said, "Well, good for you, i have time." ****** END OF PART ONE

He bites her against the neck leaving his marks of ownership. Maya take a final look at her reflection. She can’t believe she look beautiful to herself. The necklace lays softly between her breasts. She looks closely at herself liking her image casting back at her. The black dress with spaghetti straps falls perfectly around her body. She took the silver purse leaving the bedroom.

Riccardo looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Are you the one?" She said again more clearly. "I don't know what you're talking about." He said. "I am talking about the notes. Are you the one keeping those notes in this book." She said holding up her novel. He studied her for a while, eyes narrowing and lips curving up in a smile. He is breathtaking. "Yes, it was me." He said, straightening up his back and the smile on his face just got bigger, making her heart skip a bit.