Loveless Soubi Mga Nobela at Kwento

CHAPTER 14 Sofia came back with the drinks, her hands carrying two glasses filled with colorful liquid. She handed Mira a glass, her eyes scanning the crowd with a smile. The music was pulsating, and the lights were flashing, creating an electric atmosphere that was impossible to resist. She looked around, her gaze searching for Rachel, but she couldn't spot her friend amidst the sea of faces. The crowd was thick, and people were dancing and laughing, making it hard to see beyond a few feet.

Inside were not fishes that people usually see but strange fish with red and blue things mixed in. The room did not turn on the light, only the candlelight was lit, making the light in the room become dim. In the middle of the large sofa, a man was sitting, and on his lap was a laptop. He has red hair, from Alex's view he only sees white frames of glass placed on the bridge of his high straight nose. It was Louis Vincent, Alex's best friend, who was a doctor.

I can clearly feel the hunger in his passionate kiss, I put my hands in his neck, he gently pulled me closer to deepen the kiss and I barely can take a breath but neither anyone of us wanted to apart our lips. He breaks the kiss, letting me breathe, we both were breathing heavily, our eyes finally met he lightly kiss me before speaking. "That's how I feel for you my elie, I love you" his words straightly hit on my heart, he not only confesses how he feels but he also gives me a new name elie. *Bang* *Bang* Before I could reply we heard peoples screaming. And running towards us. I Glance back and saw some odd-looking men are firing a gun in the air from a black SUV.

The gaze was completely calculating, locked onto her with a heavy, intense focus that missed absolutely nothing. Down at the bar, the crowded air of the club suddenly felt suffocating. Hazel gripped the edge of the counter, a wave of intense dizziness flashing over her. The smell of cheap perfume, spilled beer, and sweat was making her stomach turn violently. She couldn't breathe. The bass was too loud, hammering directly into her skull. She needed a restroom. She needed fresh air.

The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

He sang, clothed in embellished robe, holding a shimmering long sword with the letter ‘E’ blaze on it and in the other holding a decanter filled with the mixture of glowing honey and soaked egg in it. “Earlier I saw two of the Divine Humanes fighting those bounty hunters and it was magical, on the other hand not threatening enough.” Said a middle-aged male having a grandiose and a muscled body, with his brown dreadlocks packed upward, balbo bearded, dressed in fur clothing only covering the lower part of his body with the letter ‘G’ scared vividly on his brown-skinned muscled back.

My head felt fuzzy for a moment, and I shook my head desperately, trying to clear my gaze. He pressed down on me and resumed sucking my boobs like a baby while fondling the other. I felt weak in the knees, and I could feel my panties become wet. I was losing strength, and this could be dangerous. Somehow, this stranger was making me lose my senses. He traced kisses down my stomach to my pussy and began extending his tongue to lick my Clitheroe making me jolt in shock.

No way in hell was I not going to take offense to him calling me that even if he didn't outright say it. I wasn't really pissed about the fact that he lied to me about the number of items he slipped into the bleached guy's pocket or that he doesn't trust me but the fact that he insulted my character by calling me a blabbermouth was vexing. I wouldn't be in the position I was now by being loose-lipped, then he would have found out that I had gone back to do a thorough check-up on Dickson - though bleached guy suited him better - after we had initially left and found out he had also slipped in EULS device which the master had ordered me to leave.

“I’m giving you a chance to withdraw that question.” Noelle locked her gaze with him. “No, what are you going to do about that?” She challenged. She knew she was the only person who could give Dominic Fitz shit without any consequence. Dominic pursed his lips and shook his head. “Whatever.” Noelle let out a small grin. “I knew it. And just so you know, Maeve Casalengo is not everything you think she is.” “What? You mean she’s not mean, shallow, self centred and stupid?”

My mother called me one Saturday evening to her room, "we shall be paying a visit to somewhere in the city." She told me. That sunday about 3 p.m. we entered a public transport mode and straight away to the Crimson park. She bought two pairs of snacks, one for me and the other for her, as we look the snacks, we loiter around the pack and talk, "Paloma," my mother called me, "you must be careful with the boys that come around you. Be careful not to look into the eyes of any boy, you could be hypnotized by a love potion they have applied on their eyes, be careful not drink any drink offered to you by any one, you could be a victim of the love potions." "Mummy, how does this work, I mean? Does