Lust Symbol 소설 & 이야기

the driver said. “Yes?” I responded. “I’m not sure if your lawyer has informed you but today is my last working day here,” Liam said sounding regretful. “Huh? Why is that?” I asked cluelessly. “Well, I’ve been laid off and although my last day is the end of the month, I cannot serve you anymore because the car will be gone tomorrow,” he said sadly. “The car will be gone? What do you mean?” I asked in pure confusion. “I heard it’s to pay off Mr. George’s debt, Madame…” Liam replied softly.

But L just seemed to be so good at bickering and Patrice had to control herself from turning into a murderer today. Damn, she would if she has to. “What is the symbol for gold?” She asked L a very easy question about elements. L placed his chin on his palm and pretended to think. “Well isn’t that G-Dragon? You know. I’m the G to the D! Gold and Diamonds boy.” He sang. Patrice sighed and rolled her eyes, losing that tinsy winsy bit of hope in her grasp. “Well, that’s funny.” She said as she flipped the page of the book.

It makes sense, I’m dead now after all. ‘Yes, and you have to go back to your people’ ‘My people….” I sighed in sadness at the thought of Ivan and the friends I left behind. I felt a nostalgic feeling wash over me but I don’t regret it. This was the price I had to pay and I’m glad I did. ‘Your people needs you great Luna, your destiny awaits you’ Great Luna ? Why did she keep calling me that? There’s nothing great about me. ‘Of course there is’

“That’s so weird, because-” Through grinding teeth, I blurt out, “girls usually get star tattoos,” my eyes shift past Lyra, “right Eden?” She stutters out her words, unsure of what to do, “yeah…oh definitely. I have a star tattoo,” she flashes them the inside of her wrist where there’s a star along with a music note and an apple core. It symbolizes our friendship. Obviously I’m the star, Lyra is the music note and Eden, well…the garden of Eden and the forbidden apple.

"He really said it! He didn’t want to draw lots himself! I’m not lying!" That sentence completely ignited all the emotions Mom had been holding back all day. She finally snapped. Tears streamed down her face as she forcefully snatched the lottery box from Asher and smashed it onto the ground. "I’ll let you draw! I treated you so well. I favored you so much. What have you ever lacked? "Why did you still slander your brother? He’s dead. He’s already dead, and you’re still slandering him. He’s dead. How could he still speak?"

“Okay, that’s enough, Madam… please, stop drinking,” the butler, Arthur, warned softly. He reached out to steady the glass as it wobbled in Larissa's grip. Larissa didn't even look up at him, she stared at the liquid instead, watching the ice cubes swirl. "He isn't coming back tonight, is he?" Arthur hesitated, his silence more cutting than any confirmation. "It’s been six months, Arthur," she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion. "Six months since the wedding, and..."

"I know the Luna goddess had us fated together, but aside from that, I am willing to prove myself to you. This is me choosing you, Lucian Ashbourne, now and for the rest of my life." "How's this possible?" I asked, unable to take my eyes off the ring. It was a mixture of ruby and emerald. "I want this ring to serve as a reminder of my love and devotion to you. Ruby signifies a passionate love, devotion, loyalty, and protection. A love that would burn forever. I'd gladly take my last breath if it meant not sharing this life with you, Lucian and Emerald signify a faithful enduring love, trust, honesty, hope, new beginnings, and a beautiful future together. I love you, Lucian, and I know you th

Shock. I swallowed and stepped forward slightly. “Christopher, please.” He went still. For a long moment, no one moved. Then slowly, he pulled his arm out of Liam’s hold. He bent down and picked up the bouquet from the floor. A few petals had fallen off, and he brushed them away absentmindedly before straightening. He walked toward me again, but this time there was no accusation in his posture. He held the flowers out to me. “Happy Birthday, Madelyn,” he said.

He pulled Liam closer and wrapped his arm around him as they sat on the cold floor in front of the Christmas tree. Neither said nothing. They just hugged for a while, enjoying the warmth radiating from each other's bodies. “I got us something else,” Luke said and reached for his pocket, then pulled out a small box then handed it over to Liam. “What is it?” Liam asked. “Open it,” Luke said, loosening his grip on him. Liam slowly opened the box, not knowing what to expect. It was a beautiful necklace, with “L&L” elegantly engraved on the centerpiece.