Melman The Giraffe の小説・ストーリー

Melina spoke up hesitantly, her eyes downcast, "I must confess that I lack the skill to ride a horse. It's a skill I have never been taught, and for that, I apologize. Perhaps it would be best for me to return another time, once I have learned how to ride." A mischievous gleam sparkled in the king's eyes as he listened to her words. A subtle smirk played upon his lips, betraying his amusement. "Oh, no no, dear Melina," he said, his voice laden with playful jest. "Where do you think you're going? I was merely teasing you. I am well aware of your inexperience with horsemanship, and that is precisely why we shall ride together on a single horse. It was all in good fun."

Melvin swallowed hard before he continued, "Helena said that my job is to fuck that woman, record it as evidence, and she will give me some money." "That is it?" asked Dean. Being stared at by Dean caused Melvin to turn pale white. That cold gaze made his whole body tremble with fear as if his body would be torn apart in the next moment. How could he think that he was a gentleman? "T-that, I was not planning to get the money. She just said that I should fuck that woman so that she would listen to our orders obediently and be manipulated by us, and then Helena can do whatever she wants."

He would leave the room to work, and Melvin would come in. Melvin was a gem, she actually loved having him around. He dressed in a beach shirt and short pants now that he got permission from Gabriel. She made flower crowns from him, and flower necklaces. Even with a killer expression, she thought he looked like a big teddy bear. He always laughed at her jokes, was very helpful with heavy lifting, and she knew more about Melvin in one week than she ever did with Gabriel in two months.

She refused to apologize, to kneel in front of someone she'd always considered beneath her. "Mr. White," Cillian called out again, his tone laced with warning. "I hear your company has been doing really well as of late. Do you want it to remain that way, or..." He didn't need to finish his sentence and that middle aged pig didn't need to be a genius to understand what he meant. The man's face fell and he swallowed hard, his throat bobbing up and down. Then, with a speed more alarming than it was surprising, he turned and matched over to Melanie, grabbing her by the arm.

When she was done, she had waited, looking at the man expectantly; Melvina knew she had expected a 'thank you' from the aged man. But, when she had seen that the man wasn't forthcoming with appreciation, she had told him that he was welcome with a high note, while muttering under her voice how grateful he was. She didn't know that the two beings in front of her heard it. Melvina mused, thinking of it now. She had held herself from laughing out loud at the expression on Agrippa's face. Agrippa, the old man that Emma thought she had helped, was one of the oldest werewolves in their pack, he was also an elder.

When the man who was pacing back and forth heard this, his entire body couldn't help but tremble! He looked in the direction of the voice! The man was happy at first, but then his face darkened. "Jessa, you still remember to come back?" "Dad, I just want to go out and have a look." Jessa stuck out her tongue. The man spoke to Jessa grumpily, "Didn't I tell you that the outside world is extremely dangerous? You just don't believe me!" ... The man's name was Melvin. He was the Governor of Demonic Emperor City and a Rank 3 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Gene Fighters.

As I turn to the person, I'm immediately wrapped in a bone crushing hug that has me wincing "My ribs!" Caramel releases me immediately, a panicked look on his face as he clutches his hand to his chest "Va-Vanilla, are you okay? D-Did I hurt you?" I manage to smile at him. He absolutely has no idea how funny his last sentence sounds "I am okay. My ribs. Not so much" Mel has his hair all roughened up and there are dark circles under his eyes, which gives him a bad boy look that clashes with his baby one but is still hot, oddly enough.

She pulled Melinda into a warm embrace, enveloping her in a comforting hug. As Abami Eda released Melinda, another werelion chimed in, introducing himself as El Jardin. He was followed by Nonso, whose broad shoulders and muscular frame made him an imposing figure. Kidjo, the youngest of the pack, grinned from ear to ear as he greeted Kieran with a casual "Yo." Famalal bay bay, a giant of a werelion whose deep rumbling voice sent shivers down Melinda's spine, also came down to greet them.

He hissed. "Fine, fine, Mr. Hartless. I believe you. You don't have to get angry." Melina chuckled and held his hand. "And you don't have to deny it if you were scared. It doesn't mean you're weak, it just shows you're human. I won't tease you about it." She added with a sincere smile that Dominic's heart skipped a million times. He had to look away so his heart wouldn't explode. "Oh! Is that Gelato?!" Melina exclaimed. "Mr. Hartless, let's go try them out. Come on."