One Wild Night の小説・ストーリー

My demonic phone must think it’s at an audition with this enthusiastic performance it’s giving…Oh God, why won’t it shut up! If I can get my sadistic phone and put it on silent, maybe I can get in another thirty minutes of sleep, I contemplated. Deciding to do just that I began to feel around for it…space, space, space, silky sheet, is that a feet?!! My eyes snap shot open, and immediately closed back;uhh, my head hurts… wait, did I just see a feet, curious I slowly peeped through an eye. Why am I staring at a feet?, those can’t be mine right?, I was never good at gymnastics and there’s no way my feet could be that close to my face, not to talk of how big they look right now.

Lilian literally didn't have any sleep last night. She was way too excited about today being her only Son's engagement party. She had worked hand in hand with the event planner to make sure everything turned out as the beautiful image she had in her head. They eventually settled to use the Martin's mansion for the outdoor event because of security as well as privacy as Connor had instructed. "I wouldn't do too much if I were you, Mama." Nadia graced the dressing room with her presence along with her 5-year-old daughter.

He gives me a quick kiss before he moves away, lifting me down. I quickly pull open the door, running into the living room. I find a shirtless and damp Wilder holding Lucy in his arms. She's screaming her head off. When she sees me she lunges out of his arms and I swoop over and grab her, cuddling her close. She is crying so hard she's shaking, sobs racking her little body. “My baby..” I look at Wilder, “what happened?” “I have no idea, I was in the shower. According to Val her movie went off and she just fell out crying.” He tells me, trying to hold back a smile.

ANDY’S POV I barely slept a wink last night and I seriously hate the fact I couldn’t because I tried so much to just close my eyes but my own words kept hunting me. Maybe I was too harsh on Angela last night and I realized that like few hours into the night. I run my hand through my hair as I swing my feet off the bed and walk into the living room. I did not have dinner yesterday because of what happened and I was feeling so hungry right now. I step into the kitchen to fix something for myself, and settle for some leftover pizza, literally wolfing it down in seconds

"It is entirely exposed. Caleb Sterling had allies. He had business partners who just lost millions because of your little hostile takeover. You think they are just going to let you walk away to play house in the suburbs? You have a pregnant woman with you. She has bruises on her neck. If a single paparazzi drone gets a photo of her looking like that, the scandal will crash our stock before lunch." I gripped the leather seat so hard my knuckles turned white. I hated it when he was right. I hated that the world I had just stepped back into was already trying to dictate how I protected my family. "The Wilder Estate is a fortress." My father continued. "We have fifty armed guards on the perimet

ONE NIGHT DEAL (One Night Love’s Book 2) Blurb: In order to find the truth about their son’s case and whereabouts, Freya and Jacob decided to make a ONE NIGHT DEAL. Pretense, denial, deception, and secret love. They planned a game, but what if fate also played with them? Can they win the game of love? Is there a chance for a complete and a happy family, or will it be completely destroyed by those who oppose their unity?

Clyde I woke up and groaned loudly, I sat up and felt my senses "Fuck" I cursed under my breath I was about to leave my bed when I noticed someone, I looked around and stopped when I noticed that I was not in my room I frowned as I looked at the scattered clothes and panties on the floor "What the hell" I whispered I remembered what happened last night I was just drinking but I saw the woman, I kissed her and we ended up fucking I looked next to me but the woman was gone, my jaw dropped when I saw the five thousand bill there

the blonde asks, stirring her coffee with an annoyingly smug tone. “Well, yeah. Mom helped out. In her own way—trying to do what’s ‘best’!” I roll my eyes. “Then tonight we’re having a girls’ night out!” Marina’s eyes gleam mischievously in anticipation. “It won’t work,” I lower my gaze in disappointment, losing my spark and all hope. “Did you forget that Kirill’s bloodhound is watching us? I’m scared they’d drag me out of any club faster than I could step inside.”

♪♪ Lily - Alan Walker, K-391, Emelie Hollow ✿✿✿ Los Angeles, USA, 2019 NIGHTS are so peaceful but mysterious. People take the opportunity of killing, kidnapping, smuggling and doing so many illegal things at night because it's not tumultuous at all. Also people throw most of the parties and peaceful events at night. Every night holds a mystery because of its darkness and opaqueness. I love nights for its mysterious but so clam ambience. No tumultus, no noise, no yelling, no beating and no fear. It's just so tranquil.