My Hero Academia Momo Yaoyorozu Crush Mga Nobela at Kwento

He held one hand on the steering wheel and gently stroked my hair with the other. "My mom said no one messes with the women in our family!"

"I know this is all fun, but remember that you don't know him very well yet. You have to be careful and not trust him too easily. Don't let him take advantage of you or hurt you in any way. And I know you may or may not be thinking about it right now, but if you ever decide to be intimate with him or anyone else for that matter, you have to use protection. You don't want to risk getting pregnant or catching any diseases." "Mom, stop," I groaned. "I'm not going to do that. As much as I like Enzo. We're just friends for now. And I wasn't planning on sleeping with anyone other than my mate." "Never say never. I know Enzo is a normal human boy who doesn't know anything about our world. But. He c

I yell. He turns his back to Pepper and charges me again. I've kept the egg low. I pull my arm back and send it sliding across the floor a split second before Drakon rams me with his body and my back makes jarring impact with the solid stone wall. Then my head hits and I see stars. I'm just able to send a message to Pepper, "Get your son to Dmitri and tell him to get out of here." Drakon's fist plows into my jaw. ***

Drake was so frustrated that he didn’t know where to vent his anger. He has seen fear in people, especially in his enemies but seeing the fear of Emily; it seems like she saw him as a monster. He’s an Alpha, the king of the Blue Moon pack. The powerful of all, but he stopped just because he saw Emily’s tears? Damn it! He could feel that there was something different about the girl. He could feel a foreign attraction towards her that he couldn’t explain. What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak.

he purrs. The sound of his voice alone is enough to make her jerk upright, only to realize her wrists are bound to the arms of the chair. She wiggles, panic-stricken. But it's pointless. I take another sip of my juice box, the straw making a soft slurp. Peach flavour. My absolute favourite. Hera's gaze darts to me, then back to Kaziel with a snarl. "What the hell do you want?" Kaziel... lets out a menacing laugh. One that both raises the hair on the back of my neck and sends a jolt of desire shooting through my belly.

Not one gift, not one memory, not one trace of the life we'd shared. And instead of staying and fighting for what we had, I'd run straight into the arms of another man. "ARIA!" His roar of anguish echoed through the empty apartment like a wounded animal's cry. He slammed his fist into the closet door with such force that the wood cracked down the middle. Pain shot through his knuckles, but it was nothing compared to the agony ripping through his chest. "Alpha? Alpha, is everything all right?" A trembling voice came from the living room.

It’s hard to envision yourself as a real adult when you still live with your mom, especially when she runs off pretty much any guy who looks at me for too long. The man with the deep voice speaks up again. “Give us a little pout.” Chills spread across my pale, smooth skin. My heart races a little faster. I push out my bottom lip and bat my big, powder-blue eyes at the cameras as I cup my face in both hands. The camera guys fire off another round of flashing shots. I hear my mysterious mentor say, “Just like that. Perfection, Chloe.”

Mia If I were asked why I'm here, my reply is to fulfill a promise, so welcome to my diary. I am Mia, a nerd and that quiet girl who doesn't even exist or get noticed. However, I have a friend, Nicole who has a crush that doesn't know she even exist either and currently she's going for a heart surgery but have refused. Why? That's because she wants this crush to be hers at all cost. I had to make a promise that I watch over him for her, stalk him, learn everything about him while she gets her surgery done in America.

What the hell ? “Oh my God !!! You are soooooo pretty !!!!” my Mom- the great Alpha Zoe Stone screamed in her sing song voice like a fan girl and if Aunt Nyssa’s hugs spelt death then Mom’s were enough to kill you for ten lifetimes- not exaggerating. I repeat. I am NOT exaggerating.

It's a good thing I manage to balance myself well. "Zai-," I quickly face the person behind me as I scream. "Oh, my Goddesses!" I hold my chest and my knees turn to jelly and slowly lose their strength. But before my butt meets the hard floor, a strong arm grabs my left arm cause me to face my right and almost bump into something hard as a wall. "Hey, careful!" His baritone voice makes my knees give up and just fall. Note, only my knees, okay? His golden-brown eyes are the first one that meets my shaking eyes. I try my best not to look perplexed and shocked.