Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

She squeal from the second line and ran away from her phone, jumping on her bed. I tap my forehead. Yes, Damian heard it but he did not even ask about it nor talk about it with me. Maybe because it’s not business anymore since we are just in a fake relation—no, it is not that way, He told me earlier that he like me… That thought coming back made my cheek burning hot. Damian Shane Dawson likes me… I shake my head when I saw Leigh sitting back in front of me. Curiosity is on her face before she whispered. “This is going to be a romance novel story—minus the fiction but my Cinderella is finally having the best story of her life!” She exclaimed before giggling.

Startled and feeling acutely threatened, Moza demanded, her voice trembling violently, "W-what are you doing, Young Master? I can scream!" Dastan ignored her threat entirely. Instead, he leaned his head down and pressed his lips firmly against the right curve of her neck, sucking the pale skin deeply until a vivid, purplish-red mark materialized. Unsatisfied with just one side, he slid across to her left shoulder, executing the exact same action and leaving behind a pair of identical marks. Moza let out a soft, involuntary cry, a volatile mix of sharp ache and a bizarre, intoxicating sensation. Goosebumps erupted across her skin as a wave of intense heat radiated through her nerve endings.

She glanced at Master Forrest and continued: "When I arrived, it was a villa. I thought someone was playing a prank on me, and was about to leave when I suddenly saw someone in scholar robes approaching from a distance. He walked straight into the mansion. I was curious—what was a Daoist doing in such a luxurious place? But then I thought, wealthy people in Miami tend to believe in these things. I got closer and peeked through the window, and what I saw shocked me." "I saw that Daoist commit a beastly act against a woman inside the villa. I was so shocked that I quickly took photos and tried to leave and call the police. But as I was leaving, I stepped on a stone, felt a sharp pain, and made