My Last Innocent Year 소설 & 이야기

Fiona never stopped glaring at the disappearing figure of Aubrey, and when she's finally gone, Fiona let a laugh of disbelief out of her mouth. "How dare that bitch that bitch slap me! And what? She doesn't know me? Can you believe that?" "She really doesn't know you," Tyler said. "What? Do you think I'd believe that? She's probably lying t-" Tyler cut her off. "She had an accident five years ago which made her lose her memories." Fiona paused and in a little short while, her annoyed expression turned into a smile. She couldn't help but laugh at how things have become. "That must've been her retribution for being a dirty woman who sleeps with her man's best friend!"

Amelia’s tone was determined, “No, I won’t. If the vampire got the little finger, all of us might get into huge trouble. I won’t let it happen.” Irene let out a slight sigh, “Fine,” she then started to narrate, “It all went back to 12 years ago, when I was pregnant with Eric. One night, I overheard Eric’s father, let’s call him J, having a conversation with another Alpha Wolf and Fay.” Amelia was surprised, “Chief Luna, Fay?” Irene nodded her head, “Yes, that Fay,” she then continued, “They were talking about a robbery and … a murder.”

Nudging my legs open. "Spread your legs for me innocente" he murmurs in my ear and a shiver goes through my body. I'd managed to forget about the steel digging in my butt until he said that. Out of curiosity, I move a little and I swear it twitches beneath me. A thrill goes through me until I remember what's at stake. My father's honor. If my future husband finds out I'm not a virgin, it could lead to war. I can't let that happen. I can't let this man do anything to me. But even as I'm thinking that my legs are opening on their own. He pushes the thong aside and runs a finger along my slit. A place where no one has ever touched. Myself included "Do you even know what it means to be this wet

She was a dirty liar, always trying to play innocent, but there was no denying what I was hearing. I almost felt the urge to knock, to open the door and help her reach that peak, to see her face flushed and undone. But no, she seemed to be managing just fine on her own. When I heard her final gasp, a sound that told me she had found satisfaction, I casually strolled past her door, heading toward my own room at the end of the hall.

I fought back, I'm not naive I just don't want to assume things and I also don't want to make things complicated so it's better to keep silent for things like that. "Fine, fine whatever you said. But don't ignore this one. You'll get a jackpot if he finds the unique in you" Aria insisted. "Who, Enzo? Come on Aria, let's not think about it. I just hope they'll forget about what they read in your diary" I said and sat beside her again. I wished they did forget about that, but I got it all wrong. Because they spread that news to everyone so fast, spreading like wildfire!

As he looked into her tear-filled eyes, an old memory suddenly resurfaced in his mind. He remembered the ten-year-old Sahara who had looked up at him with innocent admiration and said, "When I grow up, Big Brother Leaf, I'm going to marry you." Then she had leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on his lips. It had been nothing more than an innocent peck, but he still remembered how her cheeks had instantly turned bright red afterward. She had looked so embarrassed, yet so determined at the same time. His little doll. The memory struck him unexpectedly, making his chest tighten.

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

I knew she didn't understand the world I operated in, but I hoped that one day she would see things from my perspective. “Do you kill innocent people too? Do you traffic humans, ladies too?” she asked. “Innocent…” I tasted the words on my tongue, stretching it. What is innocent? Who is innocent? Everyone was innocent at some point. I was until I turned ten. “Whoever crosses our paths aren't innocent anymore," I said, my voice even and detached as my gaze drifted into the distance. "As for trafficking humans... we have businesses, Rena. Various businesses. But human trafficking isn't one of those."

Delicate Heather hosts one last time. “They all say they're innocent. They plead their innocence up to the very last minute, but these files are signed by several people. Everyone knows how these work and yet so many people are still committing henious crimes.” Caleb takes a step towards my side. I suddenly realize he is going to take the hit.

The last hours of a Nightélife club met several hundred jumping bodies trying to outrun the last hours of the year. It was New Year’s Eve. The year had been a series of drama and messes and wins and losses. And at the close of the year, all wren let it all settle into, was relief. Relief that she survived thus far. Dean was sentenced to 15 years in prison. Charlotte was exiled from Ellington Innovations. She had practically won her bet with Felix already, and the coil was ready to snap in his face on the 27th of January. Imagine what the headlines would read in a month from now. The thought was a satisfying stone in her stomach.