Paul And Chani Love Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I moaned and looked into Charlie's eyes. He looked a mixture of excitement and sadness seeing his sweet, innocent girlfriend turn into a desperate whore in front of him. But the tent in his shorts made me know that he was enjoying it. My head hung down as Paul hammered in and out of me. His body slapped against mine every time, and my firm ass bounced against him. Then Paul grabbed my hair and yanked my head up. "Tell Charlie how you like it?" Paul growled at me and made me look at his son and my boyfriend.

But the strong sense of love engulfed all these emotions. Paul gave signatures of fear and urge to protect. The two had always been a pair since their awakening, so I heard. I rushed to Paul's side trying to find out what happened, “ what made two love birds create a scene? Is this one of your couples squabbles?" He seemed to have not known I was referring to him, “ big uncle" . I finally called his attention where he stood searching for scrolls. “Sweet chilly, it is nothing to worry your little head about, shouldn't you be at practice at this time?

“You were dating that socialite girl from London just two months ago and now you claim that you two have been dating for a year now?” “Rumors, rumors, rumors.” I gasped at the voice and turned around with Drake. My eyes widened at the sight of Paul and his girlfriend. They were walking into the living room, hand in hand. People started to talk, filling the room with murmurs and oohs and ahhs. His girlfriend waved at us, and I smiled back in return. Paul and his girlfriend stopped in front of us. He winked at me then faced the crowd. “Is this a party or not?!” Paul asked at the top of his voice and music started to play.

with her answer and my eyes snapped back to her. I strode quickly over to her side and stood in front of her only a few inches away. She held her breath as I neared her and I cupped her right cheek in my hand and inched closer. She didn't move a inch and I closed the space between us and placed a gentle kiss on her full lips. Her arms slithered around my neck pulling me closer to her and my hands moved down, gripping her hips closer to my body. As if reality hit her she retreated, but I wouldn't let her and pushed her against the cave wall. She pulled her mouth away from mine and I groaned in disapproval. "Kai we can't do this, this isn't right. It doesn't matter how much I want you, we can

Pierson was nowhere to be seen because I wasn’t sure what I could say to him. I gathered my things quickly, ignoring the curious eyes burning into me, and walked out with Violet trailing behind. “What exactly happened?” Violet asked once we were outside. I exhaled, adjusting my bag on my shoulder. “Axel saw me with Mr. Pierson,” I mumbled. Violet made an ‘o’ shape with her mouth, nodding in understanding. “I can’t say I’m surprised,” she said with a knowing smirk. “Wolves are extremely possessive when it comes to their mates. Some try to resist the bond, but…” She trailed off, letting out a bitter laugh.

"Adrian, you didn’t have to! Just having you here is enough." Her hand grazed his arm as she leaned in, her honeyed voice barely above a whisper. "I hope you’ll stay close tonight... It would mean a lot." "Come, let’s get a photo together," Caelia said softly, signaling to the photographer nearby. She stepped closer to Adrian, her arm slipping around his. The flash of the cameras intensified as they posed, the perfect picture of a powerful man supporting a beautiful woman. To anyone looking, they appeared the ideal match. But Adrian’s thoughts weren’t with Caelia. They were thousands of miles away, back in America.

"Then you should have tried harder. How could you do this? How could you do this to Simone, the woman you love?" "Keep Simone out of this. This is between you and me." He pointed between the both of us. I barely stopped myself from rolling my eyes. I shouldn't expect less from him, always defending his precious Simone. But it still hurts all the same. The same Simone who was the reason why my husband and I were separated. Not that out marriage was ever a love match in the first place. Simone and Kyle were college sweethearts and had wanted to get married after they graduated.

If Mom and Boi are agreeing about me now, then I must have been the most horrible girl on the planet. "That was before all this shit went down. You're clearly incapable of making good decisions." "Ouch," I say. "I couldn't have been that bad. Boi shrugs, "Well, you had at least one good decision." "What's that?" I ask, curious "David Choi, of course," Boi replies, "So tell me...how's your love?" he asks me, jumping up and down in anticipation. "We broke up," I say without expression. Boi pauses, his jaw falling towards the floor, "Oh, tha--that's not what--" he starts, suddenly guilty about something.

As fate would have it, Pai and Siri had met, somehow fallen in love even after clashing heads all the time and had maintained a relationship for over three years. Pai can still remember the day Siri said he would make Pai his wife. Pai didn’t know but a small smile had crept on his face as if he was re-living the memories. The days in the university when Siri questioned everything Pai had asked of them and challenged the seniors at every turn. He wished he could have finished his graduation and had been able to grab a nice job. Even with having partial scholarship, Pai still had to drop out soon after he started his fourth year. By that time Pai was acutely aware of Siri and his feelings for

“You didn’t actually sleep with Caspian’s girlfriend, did you?” Paul doesn’t answer. He doesn’t even look at me, which only makes my stomach sink further. His silence says more than words ever could, but I still need to hear him say it. I need to be sure. “Is that a yes or no?” I press, my heart pounding in my chest. Paul sighs and throws his hands up, like he’s tired of hiding. “Fine. We were young, okay? I was wild, Gladys was wild, and Caspian was… tame. It’s not my fault she found something in me and hooked up with me.”