Kabanata 1 Florante At Laura นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Besides Aryan and Andra's loving parents, Laura's parents also treated her like their own daughter every time they visited Laura's biological parents' house. "Patience, Git, in a year, Delon will marry you," Aurora casually remarked. "Getting married, Ra, not 'kawin'!" Arabella and Laura shouted in unison. Instantly, laughter echoed through the minimalist house. The conversation continued, allowing them to reminisce about various stories from their past and the diverse experiences that led to their friendship. They shared stories about their early encounters and the ups and downs of Arabella and Laura's love journeys, leading to their current relationships. Aware that Gracia might become the

Laura called out, appearing beside her with a stunning arrangement of flowers. “Oh my God, who let you in here?” Laura yelled, “It is badluck to see the bride before…” “Chill sis, you know I don’t believe that shit.” Stephen smiled. “Ughh! if anything goes wrong today, I am going to break your head.” Laura threatened amidst groan, and then she handed the flowers to Anna who tried to hold back her laughter. Anna's eyes lit up as she took the bouquet, marveling at the delicate blooms.

Laura screamed. "Me too!" Claura followed. "How about you, Flora, do you like cartoons?" I questioned as she was quiet and barely spoke a word. "I do," she nodded sweetly after making her look cute. Interrupted by a call, I stood up and walked a little away from the sitting room. They begin bickering over serious matters as adults in their world. ~ ~ ~ Kendall paced in front of me as she took the kids into their room after they slept off in my arms when they were watching SpongeBob. Flora was on my lap, while Claura and Laura rested their heads on my left and right sides respectively

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

"The sex is great, yeah. I’m not going to lie. But my wife—Laura—she’s my queen. I love her more than anything in this world, and I won’t stand for anything that sounds like disrespect toward her. Got that?" Cila’s eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting in seeming innocence. "Relax," she said softly, her tone shifting to something sweeter, more placating. "Laura is my best friend. I would never insult her—I love her too, you know? She’s the kindest person I’ve ever met." She ran her hand gently down his chest, a playful smile curling her lips. "Meanwhile, since you just said the sex is great, why not let me show you how much better it can be?"

At my grave, he reached out to touch the photo carved into my tombstone, his smile radiant, though his eyes brimmed with sorrow. "If only the old tales of lovers turning into butterflies were real," he murmured. And in that moment, I felt myself transform—my soul taking shape as a butterfly. I fluttered down, landing softly on his shoulder. He lifted a hand and brushed the edge of my fragile wings. A single tear fell from his eye. Then suddenly, blood spilled from his lips. He collapsed in front of my grave. Moments later, another butterfly appeared beside me. Together, we circled freely in the wind, then soared higher and higher, toward an endless horizon.

LYRA “Second round?” I licked my lips with my tongue, pulling my tongue over my lips slowly and seductively while I watched them. “Second round,” Lucien nodded. He was the sec freak after all. He was already pumping himself and in no time, his dick was erect again. Cassien laid on the bed with hooded eyes and a flustered face. “In or in?” I asked, turning over to him. “In Luna,” he smiled. I wrapped my hands over his dick, while holding his gaze and began pumping it. My ass was faced into the air and Lucien flicked his tongue over my entrance.

Their breasts bounce against each pound, their sweats mix with their saliva and cum. Joaquin leaned closer to catch Athena's lips, he would bite and suck it with eagerness until they can both taste the blood coming from her. Karina gripped into Joaquin's arm, her nails digging into his flesh, causing it to bleed. But the Alpha doesn't seem to feel pain, he can feel it already, his abdomen clenched and his orgasm is ready to spurt out. Thrust after thrust, faster, rougher and harder until he finally let it flow.

Beau points out bluntly, but the King was far convinced. "But she wasn't forced to do it. It was her urge that drove her to touch me like that!" Caius chuckles, unable to hold his thoughts any longer. "This is a major development, Beau! Maybe the next time I provoke her, she'll end up fucking me out of anger." "I don't think..." Beau got silenced halfway from the way he felt the King's dreadful gaze swallow him. "You were saying?" "The Luna is an uptight woman. She doesn’t break rules, so I'm merely trying to point out that it's tricky to keep on approaching her using different ways."

Laura smiled and said, "I know you'll like it here, Princess. Let's enjoy the beauty together and forget about all our worries for a while." "Princess, I stumbled upon this place myself. Do you like it?" asked Laura, gesturing towards the sea of flowers. The Princess's mood instantly lifted upon seeing the vast array of flowers, and she replied brightly, "Oh, I love it! It's absolutely breathtaking." "If you like it, why don't you sit down and rest for a bit?" said Laura, gently guiding the Princess to a seat. As the Princess took in the sight before her, she said, "Laura, you're such a kind soul. I feel an instant closeness to you, like you're my younger sister."