La Traicion Meme の小説・ストーリー

Mike had come to acknowledge Rob as his mentor, a lover and a father, which he never had. It was during one of Rob's visits to the theatre when Marilyn had caught them being intimate in one of the deserted makeup rooms. Unknown to them, she had recorded their tryst for 'fun'. The next day, Mike and Rob received the MMS of their 'act'. Mike had been furious and confronted Marilyn. She laughed it off, saying what if it went public? Mike was not bothered about his reputation because Leah was already aware of it, and he didn't mind coming out of the closet, but Rob had panicked. His family and reputation would have gone for a toss if the word got leaked. Marilyn refuses to delete the video, warn

I my jaws around the perfect part of his throat and now I must do is bite it as hard as I can. 'Go ahead pup, kill us and you will be killing Alex's mother as well. You both know she will not be able to live without us, her mate.' 'When have either of you care about her and Bianca's life. We know without a doubt that Trayvon has been sleeping with other females from the start. Who knows Alex might have half siblings out there.' I can feel the anger building up in Hades because I knew for a fact that cheating on Bianca was never something he wanted to do. That is one bad thing about having a human side because us wolfs can never control them outside of our wolf form.

Marik finally joined us on the couch and interrupted our silent chat. “What was the kick in the nuts for?” “Mutts!” was Traian's simple reply. “Oh man, really? Christ, I didn’t mean anything by it,” he leaned over and squeezed my knee. “I swear, Freya, honest.” I swapped my beer into my other hand and held his, then replied, “Just don’t say it again.” I tapped the top of his hand then swapped my beer back over, before pointing and saying, “now watch. We need to work out how to train these hybrids.”

Even if you don't care about kinship, shouldn't you at least be loyal to the pack? Seeing how grief had taken its toll on him and made him look even more worn out, my chest tightened. However, my voice was still just as cold as I said, "I'm just a Beta. How could I possibly steal the antidote from the Alpha's daughter? Don't blame me for everything." "Blame it on you?" Marcus finally exploded, and his aura began to warp because of his fury as his claws came toward me again. Once again, I stepped sideways and dodged the attack. However, Marcus's claws slashed his own arm instead. Blood poured out of the deep gash in no time.

he shifts in the bed, the towel falling down around his hips. "Then make me forget about all of this. Make me forget, Trick, please."

“Oh, for crying out loud…” Another message popped up from one of my Alpha team members. Sir, trending tags are now #PregnantBachelor #SiblingDrama #JayGate. I buried my face in my hands. “#JayGate… they made a scandal out of all this… how was Jay going to feel waking up to see that what we have been trying hard to cover up for months is all over the internet… will he ever forgive me..? By the time I refreshed again, a meme had already gone viral an edited photo of some strange carrying Jay bridal style with the caption:

“I cannot wait for the day Vera good gets into a fight and Eden would not be there!” “That day will be brutal” I closed the laptop. I opened it again immediately and refreshed. There was a meme now. Someone had taken a part of the video and turned it into a GIF, the exact moment Erica had me by the hair and my face was doing something undignified, and put it side by side with a stock image of a cat being held by the scruff. The account that posted it had no profile picture, no followers, no posts except this one. I knew who made it. WREN!

“Give me an hour.” She nodded. “Don’t do anything rash.” “Define ‘rash’,” I muttered under my breath, my eyes already on the phone, scanning the comments that were multiplying like maggots on roadkill. He's still in love with her. Poor Luna. I knew it. You can't erase a true bond. She played him. She knew exactly what she was doing. And Luna Aria? She's just a pawn. “It’s everywhere,” she said. “We actually pulled the first wave. Headlines, photos, captions. But it’s already been reposted, screenshotted, translated into three dialects, and turned into memes.”

He remembered living in a web of lies for the past three months, unwilling to trust his own sister. If only he had asked one more question, if only he had bothered to verify the video's authenticity, could Wren have been spared this agony? Kian stared at the deep gash on the corpse's wrist, torn by a silver hook, and a chill went through him. Although he hadn't felt a thing through the Mate Bond, the irrefutable evidence of her death sent a delayed, tearing agony ripping through him. "She... she was a traitor, wasn't she? Why would she suffer the punishment meant for a pack member who died protecting a secret?"

The thread goes back eight months. Eight months of hotels and lies meetings at Molly's design studio. weekend dates when Chloe traveled for work. Jokes about how naive she is, how easily she trusts them both. She finds a message from three weeks ago: “I married her because she was stable, Good investment. But I was always waiting for you” Molly's response: “Soon. She won't see it coming” Chloe's breath becomes shallow, her hands shaking, this are the two people she trusted after her parents, “how could they do this to me”Chloe thought aloud tears building up in her eyes