Krennic Oh It's Beautiful Novels & Stories

candy crush often makes when you hit it big. "Seriously, candy crush Alec? So why look so serious. Trying to impress me?" I ask obviously starting what I'm not sure would end well. "Don't flatter yourself." He replies with his never ending but captivating British accent, as he looks up to lock those green eyes of his with mine. "So Adrienne, how was history class" Nick ask as he settles down beside me holding one drip eye black coffee on his right hand and one Americano on his left. "Horrific, the reason being in front of me" I answer with an exasperated tone as I sip in my drink.

In fact, if he hadn't killed me, I wouldn't have spotted any evil in him even in a million years. “Wow, you look stunning.” My eyes clouded with tears, blurring his image at the end of the foyer where he stood in his mighty grandeur. “Thank you,” I let out a warm chuckle that almost broke into a sob. Nico reached me, his hand outstretched to take mine. “Are you crying, baby?” I tucked my arm into his, locking them together. “It's my mom. She said I'm beautiful.” Nico’s chuckle graced the atmosphere. “You are very beautiful, Brianna.”

To love anyway. And Owen and Lucas had both learned that lesson well. They had both learned that the most beautiful kind of wrong was the one that led you

I was thirteen when I left. "She's beautiful, Xavier," Kraken pointed out. He spoke of Riana, stating obvious facts. "I know. It's not all about beauty." "What about that body? You've got to love those curves, how they move when she moves," his lips twisted in a sly smile as he spoke. "Stop, stop. I think I've seen her body a lot more than you have." "You have?" He smirked. I knew that look. He had finally hit his mark. He had managed to provoke just the reply he needed.

Brianne rolls her eyes, “like hell I would have.” Karen burst into the room, a strange glint in her eyes, “where's the woman of the occasion?” She asks a bit too cheerfully. We all exchange looks, she has been acting all weird and extraordinarily happy, “There you are” she said in a sugary voice, “goddess above, you're so pretty” she gushed excitedly. “Uhmm…Thank you, I guess,” I replied awkwardly. “You’re always welcome, at least now I can call you Luna publicly” she squeals, pulling in for a hug.

“A future built on unity and devotion.” A loud applause followed from the crowd immediately. Meanwhile, Varkos remained seated, his hand resting beside hers, close but not enough to touch. The closeness between them shouldn’t have mattered to me, but it did. Don’t be stupid, Ginnie! I muttered to myself You shouldn’t be bothered about this! But something bitter stirred low in my chest even as I told myself that, unwelcome and sharp. I forced it down immediately. “To my mate, Varkos Draven.” Kenna’s voice drifted me off my thoughts, she lifted her glass higher, her voice bright with triumph. “And to the night that begins everything beautiful between us.”

I'm not calling you Daddy. He stopped moving his fingers. Suddenly, I felt hollow inside—like something was missing. Then, the next second, something scorching hot pressed tight against me. It slid up and down along my folds. The intensity of that feeling was a hundred times stronger than fingers. It was like a thousand ants burrowing into my body. Even my bones started to itch. "Ughhh... I can't hold on much longer." Axel leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Little tramp. Your body's itching for it, isn't it? Let's see how much longer you can last."

TIME: 19:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 1, "CLOUD 9" SKY-LOUNGE. ACCOUNT BALANCE: 68,000 CREDITS. The crab didn't taste like processed algae paste. It tasted like the ocean—briny, sweet, and incredibly rich. Ren watched Maya take a bite. Her eyes widened, and a genuine, delighted laugh escaped her lips. She covered her mouth with a hand that was no longer rough from scrubbing floors, but soft, manicured, and adorned with a simple silver ring.

My stomach knots as release claws at me. "Good fucking girl," Atticus growls, his voice rough. "We're going to mark you like the greedy little slut you are. You're going to be dripping with our cum, painted all over that perfect body. There won't be a single inch of you we don't claim, doll face."

Every piece of evidence showed how Janet had been selling herself online. A wave of shock rippled through the crowd. People stared at Janet, whispering, pointing. "She looks so pretty. Who would've thought she was doing that online…" "She's probably got something. That's disgusting…" The rich heir, used to doing whatever he wanted, saw how helpless Janet looked and got even more arrogant. He climbed onto a table and shouted over the music. "Everyone, take a look. For just 2,000 dollars, you can take this woman home for the night. Don't miss out on a great deal!"