Paradise One の小説・ストーリー

his voice trailed off. Sherry's eyes snapped in curiosity. "What solution?" Russell grinned. "This is not my only property in this area. I have another resort, the sister resort I'm talking about, located a few hours from here. It's called Nature's Paradise Resort. It has the same state-of-the-art amenities as mine on this island. And I also have a penthouse there at the top of the hotel. We can stay there so that when your husband comes here, he can't find you," he suggested mischievously.

The Promise- The Toy Craig is huffing as he run as fast as he could. He's late and who knows what would happen if he doesn't enter the gate before seven o'clock. He woke up late and it's all thanks to his horny neighbors. Ah fuck! Not there Craig! Remembering what he heard last night still makes his cheeks burn. If only he's not out of budget hell immediately find a new place to stay but unfortunately, he's broke and asking for money to his father is never an option.

"May I have your attention?" Nate and I looked up to see Adrian standing on a dice now placed at the center of the hall. He had his right arm on the dice as he spoke with a charming smile flashed at the audience, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen! It's my extreme pleasure to announce that The Stones Inc. has partnered with Eva's and Co. regarding our production and marketing department.”

Dante said walking into the room with Pride at his heels followed by an angry Parisa. Caiden looked between Parisa and Pride and saw that she seemed off, maybe something happened between them? She greeted everyone then settled down beside Waylon and Caiden. “Do not be rude,” Waylon said to his mate who grinned. (Before Dante arrived) When Pride got out of the SUV, the scent of his mate drifted into his nose. He smoothly disappeared behind the cars and made his way to their home on foot. Parisa was on her way to the packhouse but stopped at the front door when she saw a strange man standing at the gate looking at her.

Him and I are not that serious, we met at a college fraternity party which says a lot about our relationship in the first place. Matt Come to the Infinite club in an hour. Me You're here? Matt Yes, now come. I miss you. I jump out of bed and open my suitcase to grab some clothes. I still haven't unpacked, because I genuinely don't think I'll be staying here for more than a week. I physically and mentally can't. I try finding an outfit that would look good at a club and end up wearing a matte black, leather skirt paired with an off the shoulder crop top.

And she was ready. "One of the sites I came across in my big-black-cock searches had an ad for a place called Fantasy Paradise. It's in Las Vegas-where prostitution is legal-and along with about anything else a perverted person might think of, it also offers what amounts to a BBC prostitute service. All the guys have medical check-ups all the time, and are certified to be free of any kind of STDs." She ran her hand along his cock-which was nearing full size-and repeated, "Please, baby?"

I never knew that this place existed in real life. Since I was young, I was locked up in an orphanage. And we aren't allowed to go out. I always wished that someone would adopt me. And that is my most regret in life. I thought I already saw rainbows and butterflies when Odin adopted me. But I was mistaken. The day he adopted me is the day my nightmare starts. I was just six years old back then when he brought me to The Ora. This is a secret criminal organization build-up of Hybrids and extraordinary beings with one mission: to destroy the world.

Callie kept Lucifer’s Grace in hand lest one of the birds swooped down and tried to peck at them. The ravens flew away when they reached the edge of the city. Paradise was a small city with a population of more than fifty-thousand demons. It was the oldest city in Hell and was created by the Fallen when they were banished from Heaven. It started off as a small village and expanded over the years as more demons populated the realm. Callie could have gone unnoticed if she had been alone. She had enough demon blood for the city residents not to bother with her. Her human companions would be like fresh blood to a shiver of sharks. They would sniff them out within minutes.

“What exactly am I going to be doing? You said something about trade documents.” “We have a bunch of new trade negotiations going on with Paradisa, and thus all the paperwork that goes with it. Their monarchs are going to arrive next month for the official trade treaty signing, but all the preliminary work is going on now. We’re backlogged with all of it. Paradisa has a lot of natural resources for being a small island country. You’re going to be scanning it all in.” Great. I was going to scan documents all day. I was leaving work that I enjoyed and cared about to scan boring paperwork. It was salt on the wound.

Two years ago, Carmela decided to transfer to Paradiso City after Catharine had convinced her of the facilities Paradiso can provide compared to Eden; the town where they once lived. Minutes later, Catharine reached the school. She showed her ID to the security before parking inside. The school in Paradiso is a building with two floors. Grade school is separated from highschool, as what most education institution does, by a tall pine tree that acts as a shed to every rooms and students.