Kasur In The Book 소설 & 이야기

Lucy directly sighed, "This guy’s so wealthy. I bet there are about eight thousand fedulings in there." "Mm." Jessica nodded halfheartedly and took the booklet over. The booklet was initially placed in Caspian's chest, and Jessica hit it not long ago. Hence, there was a small palm print on it. When she took the book, Jessica instantly saw the bold cursive calligraphy on the front page — Romantic Son-In-Law and His Beautiful Wife. The book's title seemed to jab at Jessica's thoughts, and the corner of her eyes instantly twitched. When she flipped through the book and saw the content, Jessica immediately flushed. Then, she spat and tossed the book aside.

I mean, Gilbert brought that woman back from Athadale. Kisa sat on the sofa, scrolling through her phone, feeling bored. She looked at the time and realized that Gilbert had been out for an hour. 'What is he shopping for? Why isn't he back yet?' Kisa was hungry, so she took a sip of water. She then glanced at Gilbert's bookcase, planning to find something to read. The bookcase was huge, and office documents filled the middle and lower shelves. The two upper sections consisted of novels, essay collections, and so on. Kisa's gaze traveled across the bookcase, and it finally landed on the topmost part of the bookcase. There was something covered in black leather lying there, but it was not a bo

"Uhm. Please, can I get directions? I need some books, but I don't know my way around here." Kaz quietly opened her eyes and stared at me with sleepy black eyes. "What books?" "Pure blood. Golden eyes." I revealed truthfully. My fingers began to tap my lap rhythmically due to the anticipation of getting myself imbued with knowledge that I'd be soon using. Kaz adjusted the glass on the bridge of her nose and stared at me with sleepy eyes before closing her eyes again and chewing gum. "Oh, those categories? Alpha had ordered them to be packed away early in the morning. So we have none of that in here." Completing her words, she looked at me intently and yawned again, then closed her eyes. It w

✿Elizabella✿ He comes out of the bathroom fully naked and still dripping wet, soapy water trickling through his defined abdominal muscles like they were deep trenches. I'm lounging on his bed, my skirt hiked up my leg completely, baring my milky white skin to his hungry eyes. I was looking at a book with interesting pictures that told me a little bit about barbarian/Hausa history. I didn't notice he is out because I was into the book a lot. His eyes are like an animal in mating season, a male seeing his female perfectly in reach, and heat. Cesar bounds over to me in three graceful, yet manly steps and grips me by the neck, pressing me to the sheets forcefully. At first, I was scared that he

I would often feel my stomach kick me with hunger , as my nose smelt the food that was cooking but I easily turned my attention back to the burning kingdom. Eventually after a while , I hear footsteps nearing me – I do not take notice of the person who takes a seat next to me and the masculine scent that enters my nose accompanied by the delicious smell of food , I come to a conclusion that it is Xavier with a plate of food. “Here…” he brings a spoon full of the bowls content to my mouth , and at first I refuse it but eventually I had given in to it’s scent and opened my mouth. He began to feed me , and I actually enjoyed it – it was comforting , like he is there for me but did not need to r

Cassie's POV As I lay in the bed I hadn't slept in, in ten years I heard footsteps coming into my room. Oh great now he wants to mate. Can't even hold off long enough for me to heal from giving birth. I thought as I listened to the footsteps coming closer. After a few seconds, the door opened and a man stood in the doorway that wasn't the Alpha. I started to panic. "Xander help!" I said through the mating link. No response came back. The man started to enter the room. I decided to try again. "Xander help me please!" I thought as hard as I could.

he asked softly. I turned my face towards him, observing the confliction etched in his features. His eyes were a silent plea, one I had seen before. He didn’t want me to ask questions, at least not here. So, I nodded and let him guide me back inside, past the twirling dancers and drunken party-goers. With that familiar hand at the base of my back, we walked out of the mansion, to where Luis was waiting for us by the car. *** “Here,” Giovanni perched on the stool in the kitchen, handing me a herbal tea. It was the only thing I could stomach beyond the debilitating sickness.

It turned out to be… Asher's bedroom. “Hello, Kass!” he greeted me as soon as I opened the door. He was sitting on his bed wearing a slightly unbuttoned shirt and a pair of jeans. “Hello,” I answered and walked towards him. “My Brother would probably kill me if he knew I invited you to my bedroom,” he chuckled. “Your brother knows well that I came here to help you. It's business, it's nothing personal, and if it's your bedroom or any other room inside this mansion, it doesn't really matter,” I stated firmly.

When I reached her door, I hesitated for a fraction of a second before pushing it open. The room was dim, illuminated only by the faint silver moonlight spilling through the balcony glass. Zaria was sitting up in bed, a small book resting in her lap. The moment she saw me step into the room, she set the book aside, and those trusting, silver-gray eyes looked up at me. My heart did a painful, violent twist in my chest. "Cassian?" she asked softly, her voice thick with sleep. "Is everything okay? Is it time to go?"

The look from earlier was gone and his face was now filled with cockiness. I looked away from him when I felt eyes on me and looked back at the stairs. The newcomer’s eyes were now fixed on me. I fought not to fidget under that stare. Unlike his brother, this man had no trace of boyish charm. Everything about him said he was the type to smash me beneath his polished designer shoes without blinking. “Miss Jansen,” he called, the first person to address me by my surname in this household. “I'm Kross Varkas. And since Gabriel is occupied, I’ll show you to your room.”