Kiana Kaslana Fanart の小説・ストーリー

I see a man smiling at her, tickling her as she laughs. “Dada.” She is speaking! I wonder what Ryan did to her. The man must be Ari, her actual father. He is shorter than me and has a slim frame. He has dark black hair and brown eyes. A woman walks in and I recognize her from pictures Ashoka has. It’s her mother, Kiana. Kiana is short like Ashoka but has long blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She definitely has an angelic look to her. “She is so beautiful Kiana. Our Haley is so beautiful.”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

- I gave her a yellow smile, which she reciprocated. - It seems that today the roles were reversed, Kiana took a long time to leave the house and I had to wait. - Brendon said right behind the girl, who smiled without an ounce of pity for her friend. - And how are you today? Ready to start painting? - Draven looked totally normal next to me, as if absolutely nothing had happened, he didn't even seem affected. - Of course we are ready! Artists are born ready to paint at any moment! - Kiana looked strangely excited, which made me wonder what had happened in the meantime, from yesterday to today, that made her like this.

she asked excitedly. “ Yes, don't you know me? I'm Kartik Mehra, KM, ever heard this name? I'm one of the top designers of the country and also a star-maker, I can make you the star, you can become a famous model through my studio, ” he said playfully, while she looked at him with enlightened eyes, “ Really?? ” “ Of course, I'm a man of my words, ” he said while moving his eyes to her breast, meanwhile, Krish pulled him back.

Keona said, her sanity slipping further. Keona grabbed a painting Kath’s portrait, her sister’s face identical to Ale’s. She scribbled over Kath’s face with red ink and laughed in satisfaction. “Haha, this is beautiful.” Keona burst into maniacal laughter as she looked at her sister’s defaced portrait. “Keona, what are you doing?” Keona stopped instantly. Her cheerful smile vanished in an instant. “What are you two doing here?” Keona hurriedly hid the photo behind her back.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

I shook my head, glancing up as I felt someone step up to the table. “Excuse me?” “Yes?” “Are you Theresa Carter?” I nodded, smiling at the young lady. “Oh my gosh, you’re so pretty.” “Thank you. This is Kris, my best friend.” “AJ’s girlfriend. Gosh, he looks so much happier. You’ve done a number for him.” “Thanks. I’m sorry…you are?” “Where’s my head, I’m Kasy. I was wondering if it was possible to take a picture with you two? Well, with my friends over there too. Jessica and Carrie?” I turned to Kris who shrugged.

Kiana thought with a shrug, "I know I'll still enjoy it." With a catish grin Kiana stood up and slipped off her white panties. The change was easy since she wore a short skirt with her tight t-shirt, and when the thong slid up and around her ass she felt a little jolt run through her. She could remember posing in them before for one of her boyfriends – and the pictures of that little photoshoot she still kept in her scrapbook.

"But that's when I really understood the depth of her love, I know it's weird to understand it in a violent way but Xania didn't want any of us to end up like our mother, and she surely wasn't going to let her hard work go to waste. Theo, my sister will raise your kids just as she raised me, she'll stand your whining and complaining but just to make sure her children are growing safely, with education and love. It was tough with it just being the two of us for a long time, but she raised me to become the woman I am today, raised Azani, and now she has her own children with you, Jameson and Thea. I can't express it enough, but you found yourself a wife with a kind soul and a loving heart, yes

Apart from those, every other part of the windshield is utilitarian: the wipers, the bottle of dubious spring water, the handy rags… Kate of course likes decorating, as evidenced by her room at home whose walls are covered with montages of photos on poster boards and corkboards – photos of herself with her friends and her parents – aside from the more precious photo stickers and Polaroids on the frames of her standing mirror and nearly overrunning the surface. She also has posters of Blackpink, BTS, Twice, Momoland, Exo and other K-pop groups, inspirational scroll posters from Papemelroti, and one geeky poster of Yu Yu Hakusho with the four main protagonists in dynamic poses. Kate doesn’t ge