Love Is Poison Hoodie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Nandini face went red and navya laughed looking nandini embarassed. " He is my ideal. " Nandini interrupted but navya cut her off. " Nandini my dear just admit he's your crush. "Navya giggled and nandini hide her face in megazine. *************** Mumbai Manik was doing push-ups, sweat was dripping from his hairs. His biceps and his perfect muscular body was totally drench in sweat. Manik was remembering his love who was very small and innocent yet very attractive. Only he knew how many times he threatened his juniors to stay away from his love. She was a perfect girl with long and shiny hairs and white skin. How he used to wait for her during prayer and lunch time. He even beat those boys wh

"Yes." "And that baby?" "Is our son, yes." He looked like he wanted to laugh some more but surprisingly had common decency and instead, only puffed his cheeks in a petty attempt to suppress it. Then, after wiping non-existent tears of joy from his eyes, he said, "I didn't think I would even be more surprised than I already was." "It's my honor,” I replied sarcastically. "Sir,” the man in the hoodie spoke for the first time. His voice was insanely deep that it almost sounded like he was underwater. "Gun."

The disturbed surroundings for a month destroyed my mental health as well. replied to her, "I am sorry yaar,I absolutely forgot about it. Definitely I will come. But I didn't decide on the dress,you know that . What's the theme?" "Well,we are keeping the colour code black and white as it's Mom's favourite colour. " She said. I decided to share my doubts with her. "But black? I mean how will you decorate the room? Doesn't it make the atmosphere look gloomy?" She laughed and said," It's the dress code. The hall will be decorated in peach. Moreover it is just a family affair. So chill. "

He winked suggestively. "Pervert." I teased. "Not if I'm your future husband, Sweetheart." He flirted. "You two are creeping me out." Complained Milan for the upteenth time since we started our trip. "Son, one day you'll be doing what we're doing." Sighed Pierce. "I hope not." He disagreed scrunching his eyebrows in disgust. With a roll of my eyes, I turned to one of the stores and that's where I saw the most beautiful hoodie ever. It was a three coloured hoodie.

She was shocked and cold sweat broke from her body. She held his hand tightly squeezing his muscles in fear. Sebastian hugged her and patted her back to relax. “Why? And who?” She asked after a long time with her shaky voice. “Poison” “Poison? What is that?” She raised her head from his embrace and asked in confusion “Poison is a mysterious person from underworld mafia. No one knows about that person's gender, age, where he is from, some even thought it’s a hoax but everyone believe it’s a man because Poison can kill twenty trained soldiers in ten minutes”

He had disappeared behind it on the night of their wedding and only came out this morning because he was dragged. She unfastened the clasps of the royal cloak. It slid off her shoulders in one fluid motion, puddling to the floor. Beneath it, her dress was layered with silk and silver thread. It clung too tightly at the ribs, like it was sewn not to fit but to impress. “I used to love these,” she murmured, pulling at the waist. “Now it feels like I’m wrapped in someone else’s skin.” Her fingers trailed down the embroidery, the same pattern she used to dream of as a girl. Only back then, she had dreamed of being a pack physician. Not a queen.

A familiar cartoon pattern stretched across the material, slightly torn at the edges. “Boss,” he called, his voice grim. “We got something.” One of the agents stepped forward, holding a small blue race car in his gloved hand. “This is his, right?” Then I saw it. Kai’s hoodie—his favourite one, the navy blue one with the small rip near the sleeve. It lay discarded near a rusted metal chair, the sight of it made my stomach twist painfully. “Oh my God,” I breathed, covering my mouth with trembling hands.

ELARA Lovey doesn’t even look surprised when I grab her arm and drag her into the center of the pack hall. “What is this,” she cries, struggling. “This,” I say loud enough for everyone, “is what jealousy looks like when it turns ugly.” I throw the vial on the floor. It shatters on the floor with dark liquid spreading out from it. “The healer confirmed it,” I continued. “its called Nightshade and it's from the station you had access to.” The students started murmuring. Lovey shakes her head, as tears spill from her eyes. “I didn’t mean to kill her. I just wanted to scare her.”

“Come.” Hilda took her to a boutique. Keondra happily looked around. “This is amazing!” “Should've taken you to the mall in Kraxuris.” “This is fine too.” “Yeah, but everything is better, and bigger in Kraxuris.” Hilda picked out a black hoodie. “This is nice.” “It looks just like my shirt.” “It's called a hoodie.” “What is a hoodie?” Keondra took it from her. “It's longer than mine.”