Make Out Paradise Novels & Stories

She quietly sat beside the big stone and watched the scenery in front of her. “This is amazing, a paradise. I have lived in the City of Bloom my whole life, but I never once thought that there was a paradise here. I wonder if I can go back here once I leave,” she murmured to herself. She sighed as she thought of ways on how she should live her life right now. She just hopes that a miracle will come and give her back her old life, or maybe she can start a new life with what her father left for her. She stayed a little longer, and it was starting to get dark already when she heard someone calling her. She stood up and looked around and saw something from the other side of the lake.

“Since tonight's dinner is very... Italian, why not follow the trend? We need something brilliant... Hmm...” Stephanie scrolled for a while and stopped on something she hadn't listened to for some time. “Here it is! The soundtrack of ‘Cinema Paradiso.’” Now everything was perfect. Well, almost… The only thing missing was her husband, but his absence in the house was something she had to get used to. Stephanie set the table in the kitchen, put a small candle in the middle, the vase with her bridal bouquet, made of lilac roses and white freesias, her plate, and cutlery, and waited until dinner was hot enough to take it out of the microwave. She poured the wine into the glass and sipped happily

The adventure wasn't over after all. The slutty, smoky eye make up was gone, replaced by a simple one with pink lip gloss. The dangling earrings, necklace and Maang Tikka she had worn on stage were all gone too. Her auburn hair was tied back in a pony tail, to get it out of her face, he supposed, but there were locks falling into her eyes, and she tucked them behind her ears to get them out of her way. Dimitri had to stop himself from thinking about tucking those locks of hair behind her ears for her... They reminded him of how they had fallen over her face and shoulders when they had sex. Dang! The woman was gorgeous, and Dimitri knew that he was in deep.

I suddenly remembered an audio clip Vivian had secretly recorded and sent me. "Honestly, I get no inspiration from looking at her. Anything I shoot of her would be trash. Wouldn't that ruin my reputation as a genius photographer?" Vivian's photos smiled at me from every wall, smug and taunting. I nearly lost control and smashed one. But when I turned around, Julian was already gone. A crowd had gathered outside a room not far away, craning their necks as if waiting for something. "The grand finale piece is definitely going to be released soon."

I made a deal with the Devil. My soul, in exchange for seven days on earth after I died. The eleventh hour after my death happened to fall on our third wedding anniversary. The moment I walked through the door, he had just come home from another woman's place. He had an anniversary gift waiting for me. A set of sapphires. But the card tucked beside them bore another woman's name. I spotted a pale lavender hair tie in his hand. Once, I would have fought him over a hair tie like that, all the way from the front hall to the study. This time, I said nothing. It was him who froze instead, staring at me like I was a stranger. "You didn't used to be like this. I almost miss the way you used

I told her about his offer to bring me with him to Siesta Key, how he brought me home safely, and I even followed up my story by showing her pictures from his I*******m. "Oh wow... he's insanely gorgeous," Maddie commented as she scrolled through his pictures. "Plus, it's actually probably a good thing that he's gay— no complications with you two then, and you can focus on yourself." "True. I don't know though... am I being crazy?" She chuckled, "Maybe; but you need this, and he's hot, so I support this decision 100%." "Thank you. That's exactly what I needed to hear." "Of course!" She said as she signed her credit card slip. "Now, Let's go find you the perfect outfits!”

Selene spoke to no one in particular "I should look beautiful today no matter what. The whole of Willow-ridge will be there and I can't wait to smash their hopes!" She scoffed, "I would never let that low class girl steal my spotlight!" staring at her reflection in the mirror, she added "Even if it takes marrying a blind man.." Selene stared at her wedding gown at the far left corner of the room. It was made in Paris and it dazzled so bright, Selene thought that she would light up the church. Suddenly, there was a loud crash in the passage. Selene sighed, thinking that the artist had crashed into one of the interior decorations.

I try finding an outfit that would look good at a club and end up wearing a matte black, leather skirt paired with an off the shoulder crop top. I throw on some gold jewelry, layering the necklaces and bracelets. Deciding to leave my hair natural, I run my fingers through it to get rid of any knots. To finish off the look, I put on some light makeup and casual heels. To finish off the look, I put on some light makeup and casual heels I stand in front my full length mirror to look at myself. Woah. I snap a quick picture to post on I*******m later since I haven't posted in a while and decide to head downstairs.