La Chica Nueva の小説・ストーリー

The calm before the storm. I was cut off from my mindless daydream by the sound of a phone ringing. Shortly followed by Maddox's voice. I listened in to the one side of the conversation I was privy to. “Luca, how are things.”… “Have any of them managed to get close”… “Keep one alive for questioning, kill any others that may get too near our borders.”… “I have some things to deal with here, but I’ll return with Maeve as soon as I can”…

-I think you are very beautiful. -I know that you do. - she laughed, and drank the rest of the wine in her glass I want to go somewhere else. -Where? -I don't know, I want to have more fun. something more exciting. I frowned at her, doubting her intentions. The Latina let out a laugh and shook her head. -It's still not sex that I want, Lauren. That will be for later. -And what do you want? -To go somewhere else.

I said raising my voice a little “Calm down angry bird, it's not that deep” I took a long sip, eyes drifting back to her. “She looks new,” Maya said, following my gaze. “Very hot, very tall, very shiny.” “Yeah,” I muttered, tapping my straw against my lip. “She looks like she’s from Texas or something.” “Why Texas?” “I don’t know. The boots, the bad and the weird confidence. Texas girls walk like they own land.” Maya choked on her drink. The new girl stopped at the bulletin board, scanning the flyers like she was pretending to care. A small crowd of boys noticed her instantly, obviously whispering, nudging each other, staring like they’d never seen a girl before.

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

Zach nods his head in response and Charlotte pulls me away from Zach and whispers in my ear, "Did you two have sex?" I smack her shoulder and blush furiously and say, "We did not!" She screams in pain because I hit her hard and she says, "Okay, you don't have to hit me!" I apologize and she waves, "Okay then. See you two tomorrow!" Zach then turns and looks at me and asks, "What did she say?" "Erm... nothing important." Zach looks at me intensely and raises his eyebrows. "You sure?"

"Nothing like a naked broad with a pint of ice cream to dub your new BFF. So, who else is on your dance card?" "My what? Veronica, I don't dance." "No, and you're not an idiot, either. Wise up. I know you're not betting the farm on one woman, so who's up next to bat, because this chick just struck out." "She did not. She was just a tad forward knowing I was a newbie." "It's sex, not rocket science. And you've totally canned her. I know you, Giselle. She tried to move to second base, and you shut her down. Whatever your reason, she got friend-zoned last night. So, who's next?"

However, the surprise on the new girl's face quickly shifted into something deeper. Her eyes were a bright and riveting green, her hair sleek and chestnut brown. The square neckline of her top accentuated her collarbone, elongating her neck, and her high-waisted slacks emphasized the curve of her hips. She had good style, which was good, considering who she was working for.

she says, almost tearing up. “Good, I want it to be nothing less for you, my Luna,” I say, kissing her hand. “If anything needs to be changed, don't feel shy, just let them know, and they will do it,” I explain to her. “Okay,” she says as she walks away towards the tent.

Her greyish-blue eyes were wide open and glowed in the candlelight as she stared up at something anyone of us could barely see. Fear also ran through me because immediately one of her servants led us to her. Her gaze followed me around for some time before it finally turned away and focused on her hands. The servant held them out and I saw that they were still glowing a faint blue, just like…but they looked more solid than it with a ghostly glow. "King Luka, I knew this day would. I knew the prophecies would come to past, so will the one with your mate. Welcome to Lancha” She had a smirk on her face, one of pride.