Mxb Novels & Stories

I yelled pushing him away. He fell to the ground on his back, looking stunned as I got up. “What...?” "Abbie says you didn't abuse her, Alex,” Mark interrupted uncomfortably, "She says you were somewhat rude to her at the end of the uh, session, but G****e told her that it was normal to feel discomfort and pain the first time.” “G****e?” He asked looking at me puzzled, "You asked G****e what your first time would be like? Are you forgetting that I was there? I was the one who penetrated you, damn it!”

“There. It’s all healed. Now stop crying.” X

His gaze landed directly on Ryan’s arm still around Elani’s waist. “Seriously?” Zyon asked flatly. “This what I walk into now? Mating rituals in my living room?” Elani grinned. “We prefer to call it quality bonding.” “Call it whatever you want,” Zyon muttered, grabbing a water bottle from the table. “I need bleach for my eyes.” Bryer raised his apple. “You’re just mad you didn’t catch the good part.” Zyon pointed the bottle at him. “Keep talking, and you’re running laps tomorrow.”

Noah’s POV The sound of the train pulling into the station was the only thing grounding me as Adrian and I stepped onto the platform in Milan. We had been moving for days, slipping from one country to another, never staying too long in one place, always wearing new faces, new names. Our passports bore identities I barely recognized when I opened them. I was Marcus Hale today, a businessman with a vague cover story. Adrian was Matthew Pierce, my partner in every sense, though no border guard would ever guess the truth in the way his hand sometimes brushed mine when we walked too close together, or in the way his eyes found mine when tension in the air became unbearable.

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I greeted properly, moving the curtains in the side to view the beautiful view of Han River. "Good evening to you, son. I was wondering when will you plan to come home. it's been more than a year." my mother asks straight to the point. I look in my schedule, I have a meeting in New York this weekend, and a seminar at the school after that. "I think I can come home this weekend" my mother squeal thanking the Luna for my vacation. I never heard her this excited. "Is there something going on?" I ask, no birthdays in the family I know this month. I wonder what's happening and my guts say it's something bad.

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