One Way Or The Other Blondie Novels & Stories

She half expected it, though she was surprised at how fast they came. "How do they keep finding us so quickly?" Cilyna said without thinking. "Did you really just ask that question, Cilyna?" Kaynon said "It was a rhetorical question!" she yelled before shifting and lunging for the vampire leading the group. He dodged her easily, jumping straight up and flipping over her. Rather gracefully for a larger man who looks out of shape. Cilyna slide right into the manicured hands of a female with black hair that followed to her hips and bright blue eyes.

, she announced with a bright smile that everyone was in anticipation of the song. 🎤🎼♪ “My one and only victim, oh, oh”♪ “Is she crazy?!”, Blondie was stupefied. “I'm beginning to think she is.” “…” 🎤🎼♪ “I love hitting you so much”♪ 🎤🎼♪“It just gives me joy and I can’t control it, oh, oh”♪ 🎤🎼♪“And the softness of your body makes me happy when I hit you, yeah, yeah”♪

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

She sat cross legged across him and was laughing so hard that I wondered what could be so funny because he was laughing too. I walked up to their table, pretending not to see Sloan. "What can I get you?" I asked and smiled before Sloan called my name. "Oh you're here, I didn't notice you." I lied and he seemed to notice because he smiled and said "Sure you didn't." He introduced me to the blonde girl as his girlfriend and it made me blush a little. The blonde girl, Tracy turned out to be his cousin and that made me blush even more because I was jealous for no reason.

Blondie was getting agitated. “Tell you what, how about you just go ahead. I'll let myself out and if I get caught, I can say I got in myself somehow. You don't even have to be involved.” The inmates looked at each other, eyes widely questioning as they discussed this in hushed tones that sounded, to Janice, like the hissing of a couple of serpents. Finally, the blonde turned around. “Sure. It's your ass if you get nailed though.” “Of course.”

They had a mischievous glint in their eyes. " So you had your personal haldi ceremony? " Vihan, Roohi, Mahi, and Ron joined them and teased; Mihir blushed. " Bhai, let me write her name in your hand. " Mahi said. " Mahi, you are turning into another Ron, day by day. " Mihir said as she wrote Tami's name on his hand. Ron clicked his picture blushing like that. "Tami is going to love this picture," Shlok teased, winking at Mihir.

It seems Blond overstepped her boundary with one or both princes. Who knows… But I suddenly don’t want to have this conversation anymore. It’s time to wrap it up, bait them, and move on. Blond is the easiest target. “And you think you are what they’re into?” I look her in the eye. She sneers and steps forward, getting too far into my personal space, but I hold my ground.

The tallest one, with dark hair, cupped her breast through the bra, then looked up… our eyes collided. He froze in his movements, pulling together the attention of the others. The other one, blondie, turned paper white when his eyes met mine. Felicia noticed. A very sickening smile stretched on her lips when she glanced my way. I stood taller. The blondie jumped for the remote and cut the music. Fuckin’ finally. I could even hear myself think. “Don’t stop at my account.” I directed at the blondie who only glanced at the tall guy that had a hard-on,

“Rosie would freak out. And I wouldn’t even know what color to pick.” Sarah waved it off. “That’s why we’re here. I’m sure Pam can think of something,” she smiled at the stylist. “Of course,” Pam said, stepping in. “What do you think about blonde like Sarah here?” Blonde? I blinked at my reflection. Me? Blonde? No way. Sarah spoke before I could say anything. “No. There has to be only one blonde between the two of us, and I’m the resident blonde here.” I let out a small laugh.

Connor slowly stands up, hands in the air, in surrender. -"Must I always do everything?" Blondy mutters. He gets a hold of my wrist and twists it to the side, removing the knife away from his neck. "I am a gentleman. Truly am. Hurting the opposite gender goes against my code of conduct, but you leave me no choice." His eyes flash an electric blue before his free hand covers my entire face.