Paraíso Novels & Stories

Peace ☁️☁️ Du paradis pour l'Enfer🔥🔥 Auteur : judi le Romantique Plume _______Épisode 1️⃣8️⃣________ Chez Hônon. Elle demanda à sa fille Priscille de lui donner son téléphone afin de discuter avec elle Au téléphone📞📞📞📞 Peace : Allô bonjour Maman comment allez vous ? Hônon : Ma fille je ne vais pas bien. Tu es où ? Tout le monde te cherche ici. Peace : Maman je vais bien ne t'inquiète pas. J'ai juste fait le bon choix c'est tout .

Making Ruby chuckle. "But honestly, that Madison is senseless."

The club was blaring hard rock music. It smelled like sweat mixed with expensive cologne. And, it smelled, vaguely, like gunpowder. But maybe that was just in my head, considering the number of guns I was near these days. The name of the club was The Nostra. I thought it was weird, as it sounded like something related to the nose. Landon explained that it meant 'the thing' in Italian. Too much of Italian. I was surrounded by everything from that damn country. God.

The music was too loud for them to talk normally. Coral nodded her eyes on her phone screen. A minute she showed Chloe what she was doing till now with a smile. Chloe scrutinized the content, not having any sort of idea what it was shown. “What the heck is Paradise of Pleasure?” “It's a place where people go to enjoy themselves,” Coral explained in an amusing tone but Chloe didn't like it at all. She grabbed Coral's phone from her hold and went through the information about that place. The more she read, the more baffled she was. She scoffed reading the description of the place. She zeroed her gaze at the green sign and the words that said ‘BOOKED’ at the end of the page. She blinked, making

“Beach or mountain scenery?” Freddie thought for a moment, his brows coming together. “That's hard...” “That's what she said,” I immediately replied. “Are you going to say that every time?” Freddie asked, turning to give me a gentle glare. “Yup.” I grinned up at him. He chuckled and shook his head before settling back into his original spot. “I say mountains. We have beaches in Paradisa, but there are no mountains. What about you?” “We don't have beaches or mountains in the midwest,” I replied, buying myself some time to think about my answer.

Neil paraglided in Poços de Caldas, but his three companions didn't have the same courage. In the country's largest city, they flew over the skyscrapers by helicopter and strolled through Ibirapuera Park, where they saw the works of the Museum of Modern Art, the Biennial Pavilion, and the Japanese Pavilion. They dined at a delicious Italian restaurant and a high-quality Japanese restaurant, danced at a trendy nightclub, and played darts in a pub just like any traditional English pub.

We wouldn't have made it in otherwise. The end of the vent turned upward, and there weren't any steps. We could only get to the top with the help of the friction from our palms. I ran out of strength several times—Eason supported me from below each time. When we got out, I saw several footprints on his face and apologized, feeling diffident. He harrumphed and turned away. "I suspect you stepped on my face on purpose." We laughed, then cried. Eason's expression turned sorrowed and solemn. "Don't worry, Allie. I've already planned it out—first, we'll head to the central bus station in the east of the city. There are many people there, and it's chaotic.

I shut it, feeling stupid at my outfit choice. "Lex! Fucking hell!" He grabbed my waist, pulling me to him. "What a lovely surprise. You look so fucking sexy." He kissed my ear, going down to my chest. I giggled, running my hands up his top, I don't know when he got the time to work out, but he clearly fucking did. I pushed myself closer to him, his hand going down to my backside. He squeezed me gently, biting the top of my ear. "Baby, you are so beautiful." His voice was serious. "I'm annoyed at myself. I nearly pushed you away." He sounded guilty and I moved my hands to his cheek, moving his head up.

the caller on the other end asked. "Yes. Who am I speaking with please?" "It's Marie," the voice answered quietly "Marie Kord"