Melodious X Novelas e Histórias

“I’m sorry.” Downstairs, Melody sat at the dining table. Tears continuously stream down her face, "Why the tears, Mel?" Mateo’s demonic voice echoed in the darkroom as Melody's breath hitched before she forcefully swallowed, "I'm so used to seeing positive Melody, the woman who wants everyone to be happy, especially when some of us need nothing more than misery and pain," he said as his shadow drew closer and closer causing goosebumps to raise on her arms as she slightly shook.

Everything felt so silent and dark. Then I started hearing a beautiful melody. It was calm and melodious. Thump thump… thump thump… thump thump… calm and soothing, so light yet so powerful. It was Loid's calmly beating heart that killed that deafening silence in the world. I finally noticed that I was lying naked, on top of his body. My head was on his bare chest, my ear was pressed against his rib cage, listening the that melodious song.

He knew his son well enough to anticipate a lengthy selection process. He made his way through the snow, which was now deep enough to cover his boots, thinking about his conversation with Melody. She had been more forthcoming with information than he had expected, though he still wasn’t exactly sure what it was about Christmas music that made her so upset. It sounded like her father really loved this time of year, and being a musician, he must have had a great fondness for the holiday classics. Maybe that was one of the reasons why Melody was struggling today. The holiday season must hold a lot of memories for her.

The subjects running around widely stopped in their tracks, like babies hearing their mothers’ voices. Even Tyr, who was feeling agitated, felt a sudden flush of calmness in his heart upon hearing the tune. “Xyris, what is this?” Tyr asked. Xyris replied, “It’s the Sacred Aria of Maddox; used to cleanse the world of its evil.” As the music played, the subjects turned around and walked toward Xyris and Xanthus. They then sat on the ground cross-legged while their bloodshot eyes seemed to have brightened a little.

She allowed him to move her around like a rag doll as he grasped her chin and angled her neck so he could have more access to the expanse of her throat. The hand on her inner thigh moved and pushed aside the scrap of fabric that was her thong underwear so that the side of his finger grazed the outer shell of her throbbing feminine core. Yrah hissed through clenched teeth. He did it again, running his nail over the hood of her clitoris over and over until Yrah threw her head back and moaned out loud, calling out his name. “Music to my ears, Sweetcakes,” he murmured against her throat. “You and I are going to compose an opera together.”

It was as if the very essence of joy and celebration had been distilled into this one, breathtaking space. People were already present. Suddenly, the sound of laughter and gentle music drifted in, mingling with the scent of flowers and candlelight. The melody unfolded like a flower, delicate and beautiful. The guitar riff sliced like a knife- sharp and edgy; the piano notes trickled like water; it was smooth and flowing, and the harmony swelled richly and overwhelmingly. The door creaked open slowly and I was jolted out of my thoughts. No way this is Xavier!

Sirena followed the rules and tried to concentrate on this. The darkness soon engulfed her. She slipped in deeper and she heard voices all around her. “Do you think you can leave me, no fucking way,” Xander yelled. “I can’t be with you,” Melody replied. “You have to,” “You’re so selfish. You’ll kill me like how my father killed my mother, don’t you?” “No,” he spat. “Yes, you will,” “If you think I’m hindering your wishes, you will do anything for that,” Melody said the truth. “You never loved me, it’s all a lie and you’re just using me,”

His mouth went agape, and the only thing visible were his teeth. "Uhmmm!" he moaned. "Am I doing it quite well?" Melody asked, humping on his dick, circling slowly through her pussy. Her knees were bent as she spelled an "o" with his dick, circling around the hole. This was the first time she had heard him moan. When a man moans, it's like his spirit leaves his body, embracing a nature where he can be himself. Sweat cringed through her brows as she rode him gently, a type of sex that came with soft, gentle moans, love being made instead of rough sex.

"Heyli, Melodie is a beast in the game and she has this sadistic tendency. That's why she's happy. She's happy that she would be giving someone from another team an injury. So don't share her excitement," Heyli looked at Melodie but this time, she did so in another light. Melodie was the most lighthearted and carefree person among them all. Why would she be sadistic? She didn't even look like she could hurt a fly. As she looked around, her eyes caught Harrison. He was standing with a group of guys his height or even taller and they cracked jokes to attract the females standing around them. Heyli shook her head and turned back to her girls.

Aurora, who was one of the fine vocalists of the group, smiled and lifted her hand. " And lastly we have ' The Melodious Musicians ', this group will help you embellish your interest in any musical instrument of your choice. We have the guitar, the violin, the drums, the flute, and many more. The interested ones will submit their names to Mr. Jacob, the one in the yellow T-shirt. " Jacob, the violinist, merrily gleamed and waved.