Make Out Paradise นิยาย & เรื่องราว

That was too horrifying. "Nicholas, are you really better?" If not, he should see a doctor again. After just two days back in the country, he had already acted strangely, doing things he never would have before. Nicholas pulled me over to the mirror, holding a white satin dress with gold trim against me without saying a word. He had recovered, but he had also created a fictional married life for himself. The entire Coral Villa was a product of his careful creation. Sometimes he knew he was lost in a fantasy, yet he chose to sink deeper.

Then, their bodies dissolved into countless, shimmering golden motes of light, drifting upward and vanishing into the brilliant sun. I could no longer hold back my tears. I believed my own life would end with their departure, my wish finally spent. But then, the system chimed one last time. [Because Player Cassidy has accomplished a feat of redemption unprecedented since the game's creation, her selfless sacrifice has profoundly moved the foundational laws of 'Terminal Paradise'. [The laws have determined that such devotion deserves an equivalent miracle. [The system will return an equal reward—"Miracle Healing." [Congratulations, Cassidy Eden. You have been reborn.]

I had no idea what to expect. When the taxi finally stopped, my eyes slowly lifted toward a bright neon sign above the building. PARADISE The word glowed boldly in pink lights. I stared at it, completely mesmerised. Before I could say anything, Mia suddenly appeared beside me. “Welcome to Paradise, baby!” she announced dramatically. She spread her arms wide. “Yeah, Isa,” she continued proudly. “This is Club Paradise. The place where people’s fantasies come true.” I swallowed nervously. Everything about the place felt overwhelming.

The Maleficent Air Tournament was a wyvern lover's paradise on Earth, held over a span of three or four days, in an island in the middle of the Wildlands territory south of the City State of Bali. It boasts its own private Portal Terminal, a resort town, the Tournament grounds, and of course, its own Border System. Public access is allowed for the resort and the terminal, but the grounds (which actually make up about 70% of the entire island) are closed off until Tournament period. Being a Tournament open to all three races and thus gaining attention from all levels of society, the competition among the participants is fierce. However, their hot-blooded drive to dominate in a show like this

Never mind if I wasn’t wearing underwear or a bra. Like duh. There was no way I was putting on a man’s underwear even if it was the only thing available here. Sigh. I picked up my phone and bag from the floor as well. Then I took out two sticky notes from inside my bag and wrote a message. *Hi, Stranger. Thank you for last night! Thanks for the sperm—hehe. I owe you a lot. If something does happen, don’t worry. You won’t have any responsibility. This was my decision. Thanks again.*

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON three weeks later I tapped my cigarette on the table as I gazed out the window, Blood dripped down my face with my ribs burning and the lit cigarette in my hand. I was covered in fresh warm blood. It's not mine , it's for that fucking dead bastard who owed me ten fucking grand along with 20-balls of coke. It's warm outside, the sun is bright and there isn't a sight of clouds. Birds chirped, the wind blowing causing the large trees to dance with the wind.

He got up and came over to the other side of the desk and began to explain, “This portion here,” he points to the sales records of something called, Fairy Dust? “What the hell is Fairy Dust?” I ask, trying to make sense of it. Angel chuckled and began to explain, “It’s a drug.” Angel tells me, “It’s a mix of MDMA, cocaine, and a sprinkle of a secret ingredient that only the O’Malley family knows of.” My eyes widen at the thought of producing and selling drugs, “We’re not going to be producing that anymore,” I tell him, I refuse to be associated with it.

That faithful night, they were all asleep when I left the house without saying goodbye. I started another family with this new woman. Her name was Emily. She was very cute and lovable. I met her at the market. We became friends when she fell in love with me and she asked me to marry her. I couldn't say no because she was rich. I had to keep my other family a secret from her. I didn't want it to ruin my plan.