Lord Of The Flies Simon の小説・ストーリー

"I am fetching Bea, we're going somewhere. Oh, is that pineapple?" Simon was about to get one but Evan taps his hand. "As a doctor, you should know how to wash your hands before touching the food." "Ah, my bad." Simon went to the sink and washed his hands. "Where are you going with Bea?" "It's a secret." Simon smiled foolishly at him as Evan glares at him. "I already warned you, Simon. She's not someone you can play with." "Who told you I am playing with her?" Simon took a fork and ate one slice of pineapple. He stares at Evan with a grin on his face. Looks like his plan is effective from the way Evan gazes at him. His glares say it all that she likes Bea but he was unable to realize it yet.

While the Warden is worried and kept telling him to slow down and watch his steps on stairs. Lisa crouched down and hugged her son tightly. “Mommy .. I missed you.” Simon said while pouting his face. “Mommy miss u too .. Simon.” Lisa said while touching his face. Simon looked very much like his father, Tom Smith. He was almost curved out of the same mold as him, especially his eyes with extremely long eyelashes. He was wearing a jeans short and a red color t-shirt. “Mommy, I want to live with you and uncle Ted. Why don’t you accept his offer.?” Simon asked innocently.

Paige thought of the scene she had just witnessed, bit her lip, and told Lena's story. After sitting down, Simeon took out a tissue and handed it to her, saying, "Don't cry." Paige wiped away her tears, then looked up at the sky, trying to calm her emotions. She thought she had enough confidence to easily defeat Lena, but tonight's events told her that she had underestimated Lena. Simeon saw that she had quickly calmed down, a hint of appreciation in his eyes. "Uncle will find a way. I will stay in Westfell for the time being. If you have any grievances, take your time to tell me."

Lorenzo looked at Simon with laughter and said, "You guys have this child's life in them, so why not kill him first." Lorenzo held Simon's small neck in his hand and it was as if the soul had gone out of my body. I held Simon hand and cried, "Please stop, don't do this to my child." Lorenzo quickly pushed me away and I fell to the ground, pleading “Please don't kill me. Lorenzo started laughing loudly as if he was very happy to see me in pain. Lorenzo lifted Simon with one hand and was about to throw him on the ground when I turned my face away and shouted “No.”

I whimpered and cried, thrashing in pain as he continued. "Oh Lord, Joshua, do you get off on beating those who can’t fight back or what?" a deep male voice said, laced with disgust. Joshua stopped hitting me. The man who spoke was tall. I could only see him through my blurry vision. "Simon, what the hell are you doing here?" Joshua growled. "I'm here to collect the flash drive," Simon said coolly. He crouched down and brushed hair from my face. "You hurt her." "None of your business. I'll send it to you. Now leave," Joshua panted.

Smith scoffed. “Then if you know you are superior to wolves why are you being led by one?” everyone looked at each other and whispers started. “What are you trying to say exactly?” asked Simon, he was afraid of what Smith will say next, but he could already tell what he wanted to do. “What am saying is why are we being led by wolves? We are Lycan, the Moon Goddess’s descent, why are we being led by wolves? Should we not be the ones leading them and they bow to us?” Simon shook his head and stood up.

"It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance, Phoebe Woods." "Likewise," I said, my cheeks growing warm. "Who are you and what do you want?" "Simon, from the West of here. Pardon me for not sending a letter before I arrived." "I suppose you could tell your men to stand down. You are on our territory," I warned. "She is quite the fighter," he remarked to Reed with a light chuckle. "Without the claws." Claire shook her head before I could make a retort. Orion ushered us with his wife up the stairs, away from the living room. We locked ourselves in the reading room, trying to listen in on the conversation.

However, no one stepped forward. "Interesting...it appears you guys are quite brave. But bravery will not help you defeat an Epic level beast, so come out before I act." Simon's body was encompassed by lightning. He wasn't playing around. "It's a shame General Simon is the Empire's dog." A voice was heard. And the lightning that had engulfed Simon died away as if a dog had met its master. Gulp. Simon's earlier demeanour faded while he didn't even try to turn around and look at the speaker.

Lovie's point was noted and all was able to work accordingly even when the plan was about to fall out but we still used our intelligence to cover that up. ********( Simon residence) " What a nice time and day to enjoy myself" Simon stood outside the pack house with a smile in him and still his evil thoughts within me. He just looked honest and nice from his physical appearance but within him his a killer and destroyer of life. His hobby was killing and he hated peace in any single person life. He is a blood-sucking demon he uses female and male blood to bathe and enjoy then scream for their life. His phone buzzed right from his pocket then he dipped his hand into it with a smile and brought

“Is she hurt?” “Don’t even look at her.” Simon flinches and purposely looks toward the woods instead. He’s pale and refuses to meet my eyes as I step toward him, heaving a breath and preparing for his answer to my next, and final, question. “Who is your king?” Simon looks slightly taken aback. Finally, he looks up at me, shrugging boyishly. “We don’t have a king.” I feel the air leave my lungs in a whoosh, replacing some of the tension in my body with an odd wave of calm.