Men Pov の小説・ストーリー

, I chuckled nervously. Please open up and swallow me now, I begged the earth. "Do you know why you're here, Miss Carmichael?" Mr. Drebeille finally spoke. I shook my head rapidly in response, "Did I tell you, you have such lovely skin today Mr. Drebeille" "New soap?" "Yes", the burly man indulged me as he leaned back into his chair, the old stud creaking in the process. "It's called the soap of retaining my job".

Mary Bee, my best friend and the marketing department's golden girl, was leaning against my cubicle, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Christ, Mary! Warn a girl next time," I said, clutching my chest dramatically. Mary rolled her eyes, her perfectly manicured nails tapping an impatient rhythm on the cubicle wall. "Drama queen. Listen, we're going out tonight. No excuses." I groaned. "Mary, I can't. I've got to finish this report on—" "On the new wind turbine design that no one's going to read because it'll get buried under a mountain of corporate BS?" Mary cut in, raising an eyebrow.

Octavia Pov It has been one month since we came back from seeing Misha, and some things have changed. Starting with the apartments and palace. We have built over 10 apartment buildings and the warriors are already working on the palace and my job is to dry it up. The pack has gotten here and thankfully no pack was attacked. Some warriors are already packing the loads from packs while the majority have been giving clothes too. Everyone has been peaceful, learning about other packs and their cultures and so far, so good.

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

I AM A QUEEN. Will_the_devil WOW. PEASANTS DREAM BIG. I_pooped ONCE AGAIN, THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING A PEASANT. Will_the_devil WELL...WHO WILL BELIEVE THAT AFTER MEETING YOU? EVERYTHING IS WRONG WITH YOU. I_pooped YOU TALKING ABOUT YOURSELF, BUDDY? Cereal_killer Um...who else feels like they are watching PDA? I_love_my_mommy Me! Yes_you_suck

Should I make a Misha Pov though? comment here!