Pandora Hearts Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I can't believe this. I must be insane. I must be possessed by something. I can't believe this. He must've bewitched me, I'm sure of that. Nothing else would make me do that.” Rohan followed Sashal's steps in no time. He walked next to her, who was still muttering like she was chanting a spell and took her hand in a clasp. Seeing this act made Rohan bite his lower lip. He knows Sashal didn't free her hand in case knowing he would snatched hers to holding hands. 'What a cutie,' Rohan had long been curious about what it would be like in the real world, apart from in dreams. After tasting a little of what she could give him, he became afraid that the petite woman next to him could actually dri

He remained on his seat while looking at me curiously. "Yearn for my yes. Telling you that I like you too doesn't mean I already said my yes. Prove yourself first!" Then I stuck my tounge out and went out of the rooftop. Upon closing the door, I could feel the heat that resting on my cheeks and the rapidly beating of my heart in my chest. It felt like any moment from now, my heart would make an explosion inside my ribcage. Parker is the only person who could do such things on me.

Against my will, my legs wrap around him. “Getting you out of those clothes might make us both really happy!” He smirks. “Hayden!!!” I put on my serious mask. ‘I like our mate, he always wants to devour us.’ Pandora murmurs. ‘To tell you a little secret, I sort of like him too.’ I joke. ‘That’s one way to put the deep love and lust and the urge to throw yourself at him each time you see him or even think about him.’ ‘Sssshhhhh. Don’t tell him that!’

Surely that drive needed satisfying? An uncomfortable thought suddenly occurred. Maybe Pandora was refusing his non-professional approaches because she was already involved? Because she was getting regular sex with somebody else? ‘Maybe you don’t need to fantasise,’ he ventured. ‘And what do you mean by that?’ ‘Well. . . If you’ve got a boyfriend and he’s giving you plenty, you won't need to dream about it, will you?’

“You tell me you don’t want to be caught alone with me. Then you appear at my door? What is going on, Ana?” Ana breathed heavily as her body prepared for what his kiss promised her. She resisted, groaned as her thighs clenched. Their eyes glowed red with their response to each other. Fangs predominantly showed between both their swollen lips. His hips ground into her pelvis, enticing her unreasonable desire for him to couple with her. Ana’s mind instantly jumped the track, and she couldn’t remember why she’d come to his room.

Whatever. Unknown Pov I walking down the street thinking about my love life when I sighted the girl that Jace was talking about... That he's inlove with eeew, I feel like puking, how can he leave me for a lowlife and a famous girl who I think doesn't even like him. FYI Jace was my ex, well, he left me before he even met that thing, she's lucky she's famous, if not she'd be gone by now.

Currently in Pandora Lady August's POV The night was so quiet, I could only hear crickets chirping. My wedding to Prince Cayden is set for tomorrow and he will also be crowned Emperor of Veneesha tomorrow. I should be happy because I'm getting married to the person I love and who loves me too, but as time goes on it seems like I'm being killed by pain and sadness. I just sighed and walked to the lake in front of my luxurious room. There were no soldiers on guard so I could walk freely in the yard. I reached the small lake surrounded by white flowers and I looked at the tree on the edge of the lake where fireflies were flying.

She considered deleting it without a reply, but curiosity was a sly enemy. “Change of plans,” she told the driver, rattling off an address she’d sworn she wouldn’t visit again. On the other side of town, Leo leaned against the brick wall of an alley, his gaze sweeping the street with casual calculation. He’d sent the text minutes ago, confident she wouldn’t resist. Some people called it intuition. He knew better. Invisible strings weren’t magic—they were the result of careful weaving. And he’d been weaving hers since the moment they met. By the time Cass arrived, both of them knew they were walking straight into something neither could control.

“That’s my cat. Goose. The pain in my ass.” Her eyes darted between me and Goose, and then she did something I absolutely did not expect. She squinted at me, tilting her head like she was trying to puzzle something out. “Wait,” she said slowly. “Are you… the cat?” I blinked. “I’m sorry, what?” “You know, like…” She flapped her hands around, searching for the words. “Like in Whisper of the Heart. Or, oh! Or like a cat shifter. Are you him? Because he led me here, and then you caught me, and, ”

Whatever he would give me. I wanted him to meld into me until we were one person with one heart, one breath, one soul. It couldn’t last. I knew that. It would never last. But for now… I wanted to be his. “Your turn, Piper,” he said, and kissed the shell of my ear. I shuddered. “Please,” I said. It was all I could manage in my current state. My knees shook, my legs were sure to give out soon. “Say it, Piper. Say the words.”