Madison Montgomery Gif Novels & Stories

From Kaziel. 'Will you let me explain what you saw?' I stare at the message, embarrassed. He definitely saw me. There's no escaping this. It doesn't matter. I should cut things off early on. It's the only way to stop myself from getting attached. I take a deep breath, trying to ignore the tightness in my chest. "Vanilla honey latte with oat milk for the pretty lady." I look up at the sound of a masculine voice. The barista handing me the cup has a smirk that could get him into trouble and warm hazel eyes that sparkle like he's already found some. His curls are a dark brown, one lock falling right over his eyebrow.

A voice, sweeter than a candy, made me turn my head to its owner. Madison, standing not more than a feet away from me, with her skin fit, black full sleeve, turtle neck one piece, which ended right above her, mid thighs. And Good Lord, she had amazing thighs, enhancing her curves even more. She looked serene, yet elegant and a part of me felt attracted, just like the first time I saw her. With her lips and nails painted in the same dark red tint, I couldn’t remove my eyes off her face. She was stunning. She really was.

The creature shrieked, its face shifting, the child-like features melting into the gray, gaunt mask of a Shadow-Claw killer. Madison didn't give it a second. She grabbed the assassin by the throat, her fingers sinking into the windpipe, and slammed him into the concrete. The sound of his skull fracturing was a wet, heavy thud. Victoria turned to run. She didn't make it three steps. Madison was a blur of silver and black. she didn't shift into the wolf; she stayed human, the celestial energy in her blood making her movements look like a glitch in reality. She tackled Victoria into a pile of rusted anchor chains.

“It's because they don't think I can't handle running the company and also they want it for themselves.” “It's an old rule my brother initiated when he was alive.” “It sucks.” Michael said. “Uhhmm, guys!” Mark yelled for our attention. “You might want to see this.” He brought his tablet to us and a video was playing. “What is it?” I asked him as I stood up from the floor. “Madison is making a press conference it seems.” Mark said. “My name is Madison Thompson Rios. You all know me as many things. As a fashion designer, a mother but most of all you also know me as Victor Reynolds girlfriend and baby mama.” I could feel the hesitation in her voice.

Annie said softly to herself, frowning as she looked at Andy. Andy just shook his head as he continued working on his computer, waiting for Madison to finish taking the call. She was on the phone for several minutes while she took the caller's information. When she finally did hang up the phone, she let out a deep sigh as she turned toward where Andy and Annie were sitting. “You two are not going to believe this one,” Madison said as she began writing something on a scrap of paper. “This woman says that a, and I quote, ‘sage green puppet with teeth’ just tried to eat her dog. Which one of you wants to take this one?”

The man resisted at first, but the sheer shock, mingled with a sudden, overwhelming tide of suppressed passion, paralyzed him. Magda ripped away the wet fabric clinging to her body, spilling her full, dark breasts into the open air. Kneeling beneath the spray, she reached out, taking his manhood into her mouth. Driven by a wild desperation, she consumed him licking, sucking, pulling, surrendering to pure instinct. Alex could no longer withstand the onslaught and gave in, there in the shower, and then upon his bed.

The tall man pursed his lips and asked his partner, Maybe he didn't know English. "Miss Wisdom" "Leave the girl" The black man standing next to him shook his head and said that he was now staring at the Xavier who had got up. "Half Det Sam" "Take him too." The tall black man gritted his teeth. And as soon as he said that, the black farms were now moving towards Xavier. Xavier did not resist in any way. They were now grabbing him with both arms and dragging him away. A man was carrying the girl and was dragging Xavier right behind her. Xavier 's eyes were on the rifle hanging from his shoulders. The rifle had silencers mounted on its mouth, which did not allow the sound of fire to be heard.

AUTHOR'S POV A few minutes after Richard left for his meeting with Greg, the doorbell chimed through the quiet house. Madison, lounging on the couch, perked up immediately. A smile bloomed across her face as she hurried to the door. That must be the food. She pulled it open, her words already tumbling out “Thank you for the…” Her voice caught. There was no delivery bag. No familiar uniform. Instead, a figure loomed before her,dressed head to toe in black: leather jacket, black jeans, gloves that glinted faintly under the porch light. A motorcycle helmet covered his face, reflecting her wide eyes back at her.

Madison smirked, throwing a pillow at her. “Come on, I was there but Mason wanted to help. So I didn't approach.” She said quietly, covering her face with her hair. She was always the shy type. Our attention went back to Julia who was typing furiously on her phone. “What are you doing? I thought there was no internet connection in this camp?” I asked. She smirks, showing us her wifi she got from her bag. “Shut up,” Madison gasped, grabbing her phone. “What if the sheriff finds out?” I whispered. Both of them frown at me. “That's why we won't let him.” They said at once.

Felix looked at Maeve, his face filled with suspicion. Maeve saw Felix looking at her and deliberately gave him a gentle smile, but Felix turned away with an icy expression. In the end, he called my number. However, I did not answer. He did not call again, but he sent me a message. Felix: [Maeve is alright now. You'd better figure out how to explain to me why your cake has peanut butter in it.] I did not reply. Felix walked around anxiously because he felt that things were going out of control.