Papyrus X Flowey Novels & Stories

LENA: As long as we’re clear ;) LENA: Li You seeing this? Me: Mmh. Aarish: What do you think? Lisa: Everybody is gonna do the pyramid. Aarish: My point exactly. LENA: What about the tall thing in Paris? Harvey: The Eiffel Tower? LENA: Same thing. Aarish: How are we gonna build a tower out of clay? LENA: You guys figure it out; I’m the brains of the group, I only do the thinking part.

She leans close to Vanessa and whispers what is written on the slip. As soon as the timer begins to tick, Vanessa starts drawing on the white board while Xander tries to guess it. “That’s…a parrot?” Xander stares at the contorted drawing of something that looks like a frog in my perspective. “It looks more like a kangaroo to me.” My head turns to Romeo. My jaw is agape while I stare at him. “Is…is that smoke?” Xander begins to wonder, raising his brow curiously at the random waves that Vanessa is drawing.

Then she reached inside and pulled out a little plastic bag. Xavier's heart sank. It was much too small and flat to hold Equuleus - assuming the piece would be comparable in size to the two they'd found so far. Penny unsealed the bag and pulled out a folded slip of paper, much like the others they'd found so far in Yellowstone. "It's another poem," she said as she opened it. "Oh, and this time he's included some photographs."

Vivian wouldn't let Reyna steal Roman from her, even if he was angry for what she had done to Reyna initially, she now had to show him how repentant she was even if it was all going to be a facade. “Piper, write this on my social media page: ‘I am sending love and prayers to my boyfriend and the Fashion designer trapped with him, I hope they come out safely and unharmed.” As she spoke Piper wrote down everything she said. “I have posted it ma'am.” Piper informed her, “So many positive reactions are already coming.” She smiled, showing her boss the tablet once more. “I really hope Reyna Styles dies in that elevator.” Vivian confessed, “She has only been a hindrance to me and Roman.”

Flora asks as we all wait to what he is going to say. “No- Nothing.” “What do you mean nothing?” Flora asks. “Nothing is written.” Leo said showing us the paper. Flora takes the paper and turns it side by side but we see how clean the golden paper is. Leo look at the box as Flora hand the empty paper to Vlash. “What now there is nothing here?” Leo said as he looks so frustrated. I take the paper on Vlash hand as he look at me. I look into the blank paper and smile.

she whispered back. "What's the condition?" Xavier inquired. "Beg me," Davina said with a mischievous smile. "I'm not supposed to beg you, but because I value my reputation, I'll do it. Davina, please, do this for me," Xavier requested, and she chuckled. "That's just what I needed," she replied, taking his hand. The paparazzi started bombarding them with questions, but with the assistance of Xavier's security team, they managed to escape their relentless pursuit.

the boy murmured sleepily. Then, to Dixal’s utter astonishment, De Ocampo exclaimed, “That kid knows how to read minds!” Dixal blinked, startled, and snatched the bond paper from his hand. “Look at it,” the tycoon said with a grin. It was a sketch of a tall building shaped like overlapping petals—a flower blooming toward the sky. “You can name it Flower of Love Hotel,” the boy said softly, his arms wrapping around his father’s neck before drifting off to sleep.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

So I had memorized every single word perfectly. I stayed on all fours, took a deep breath, and recited: "I am Poppy the slut, My body is yours to do whatever you want, While I'm with you, I have no thoughts or feelings, While I'm yours, treat me like a cheap whore, Anything you have ever wanted to try with a woman, Anything you have ever fantasized about, I am here to make it happen. Use and abuse me anyway you want, A quick suck and fuck, Or a weekend of torture and gangbang,

The final blow that made her fully accept what her two children had now become was when Zack startled from his sleep only to find the entire bedroom engulfed in flame. Thankfully, his panic put them out rather than making the situation worse. “What do you have there?” I questioned, reaching for the papyrus scroll in her hands. She nudged me to the side with her hip, pushing back the mountain of books I had strewn across the tables splintered surface. The heavy scratch of thick paper hit my ears as she unraveled it to its fullest extent. Laced within the golden fillagree was a strange style of artwork that looked both ancient and beautiful.