Persia Lourdes の小説・ストーリー

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

The dress was pearly white with a princess cut (Said by the salesperson because I didn't know what she was referring to) and my chest was shining from the hundreds of fancy diamonds adorning that area. “Like an angel Lucifer sent,” Louis had said with wide eyes when he saw me with the dress on and then he had demanded a pair of silver stilettos with thousands of engraves that would leave anyone blind “You’ll let your hair down and I swear that I will kill you if you take off your piercings.” Then he had pushed me into the changing room and started kissing with the eagerness that characterized him; unfortunately, the salesgirl had interrupted us and called our attention for trying to fuck in

Sparks of electricity come from the points of the pentagram around her. And then Isabelle knows no more.

"You can take that out. I just wanted to confirm if you blabbered my location, and to ask you to take it out." "But why should-" "I'm the boss." And I am your P.A, not your fucking maid, you son of a motherless goat. That pity she felt vanished immediately, it was replaced by something much more negative. She walked towards the box and he sighed satisfactorily. "odio a estra perra " she cussed "Did you say something?" An eyebrow of his high up on his forehead as he asked. "What, no?" She denied, "cállate la puta pera." another cuss slid out.

Firdaus grumbled as she walked into the room. She was wearing a high-low, red lacy dress. She was wearing a black hijab today, thankfully. The heels she was wearing looked so uncomfortable. "Here Faryah, we shouldn't forget the cape" Ummi said and wore the white lace long cape around my shoulders. " This is the first and last time I'll compliment you Faryah, you look okay" Firdaus said and smirked at me. This lady, deep down kind of has a nice spot for me.

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..." "Mortal!" The guard puppet beside him said, which made me look at it. Well, I guess it's better that I am tagged as a mortal. I can keep a low profile. "Your dress looks like that of a witch." The guard smiled at me and turned to face Feirro, who was standing beside me. "My name is Feirro Erickson, and I'm from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a werewolf!" The guard puppet looked at him and verified, "Werewolf!"

“I… I don’t know what you mean.” “You’re not ready to face it on your own,” she said, voice steady, eyes sharp. “And you’re about to learn something you need to understand quickly.” “Who are you?” I asked again. “I’m Persia,” she said calmly, hands relaxed at her sides. “Percy’s sister.” I was taken aback. “Percy? You mean Alpha Percy?” Anger rose in my voice. She tilted her head, eyes steady. “I understand your anger. I didn’t come here to judge. I came because I sensed the wolf inside you, your unrest. You’re not safe on your own.”

Thus she would attend the white party, then she would sleep with Don, and after she had given him the best sex experience, she would wave all sort of lies, such that Don would be furious, and he would hunt Alexis to death, thus Lucy dressing today was a dress to kill. Actually Lucy was a beautiful one, she was the type whom you can gave all your salary to just to have her for a night, Lucy had a black long hair, and her facial was a smooth one with no spot, her legs were long and white like a porcelain doll, in fact Lucy was a beauty without no doubt.

He was mute and his gaze travelled from her head down to her toes, she saw something in those grey eyes of his, something she'd seen the day he had kissed her. "I..I wan...want to go and see Cara" Dala stuttered "I'll tell one of the my subjects to accompany you and show you directions and to ensure you return...safely" kamur said On her way to find Cara, she saw a figure from afar that looked like that of Princess Amira. She had to find out. "Who could that be?" She asked the lady who Kamur had asked to follow her anywhere she wanted to go. More like her maid. Her name was Sita