Picard/crusher Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

While I was searching for someone who could be my friend , I found his picture while scrolling the phone viewing the members of our official group. He was so damn handsome! After that I totally forgot about him as the classes started and I found friends. After they re-opened the college , I developed a crush on him. The way he's robotic , attracted me towards him. Being a huge fan of online stories , I always loved men who are robotic because of their past and how their feelings change after the entry of female protagonist. I love those types of steamy stories. When I found , it's because of his past my attraction towards him grew into a crush.

Alex slammed the door to his apartment. His jaw throbbed from Lucian's punch. The metallic taste of blood lingered in his mouth, but it was nothing compared to the bitterness that clawed at his heart. He stumbled into the dimly lit living room, dragging his fingers through his tousled hair, his mind spiralling with rage and humiliation. Krystie’s icy words replayed in his mind, each syllable cutting deeper than the last. "How did I even fall in love with a douchebag like you?"

He suddenly chuckled, that was the fire that made me fell in love with you, his hand went to her throat and caressed it, he suddenly crushed his lips on hers and Crystal whimpered angrily, she bit his lips so hard until she drew blood. Mark screamed and rained curses on her, he slapped her so hard that her head spun, she shook her head to clear the dizziness but another heavy slap landed on her other cheek, the pain was so excruciating that she welcomed the sudden blackness that enveloped her as she loses consciousness.

I frown confused on where he had run off to "arhhhhhhh " I heard someone scream and just as I turn I was bulldozed by him and we both crashed on the ground .I wince in pain and made to stand up but he was faster to grab my left arm and pull me down then he twisted it so hard that I scream out . my elbow snapped to an impossible direction,when he saw damage he had done he stood up and drag me up too . "looser " he said and stabbed his claw through my sternum , I felt surging pain as his hand burst in and he grabbed my heart ..I gasped out and blood gushed out of my mouth ..

Crusher has become a person of interest, and with this threat, he doesn’t know that he just made me want to get closer to the truth. “This is advice, there’s a huge difference between the two. Just take my advice and continue on with your journey, get to meet Alpha Jayden, and return back to your lives. The world out here isn’t for young people like you.” He said it like he was trying to have me convinced, so let me pretend to be. I turned my eyes back to the fight and saw Crusher tossing Laris to the other stone wall. Crusher had Laris’s blood all over his body, but Laris only had like three successful attacks on Crusher since the inception of the fight.

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

Mia If I were asked why I'm here, my reply is to fulfill a promise, so welcome to my diary. I am Mia, a nerd and that quiet girl who doesn't even exist or get noticed. However, I have a friend, Nicole who has a crush that doesn't know she even exist either and currently she's going for a heart surgery but have refused. Why? That's because she wants this crush to be hers at all cost. I had to make a promise that I watch over him for her, stalk him, learn everything about him while she gets her surgery done in America.

Even though I orchestrated this myself and already knew what choice he'd make, disappointment still crept into my heart. I didn't say anything. I just walked silently toward the thugs. Amber threw herself into Dad's arms. I watched their figures grow distant and let out a soft sigh. This would be the last time I saw them. After they left, I handed the thugs some dry goods, then drove straight to Crescent City.

"She's my mate!" We collided like thunder, crashing to the floor in a tangle of snarls and fury. Damian's fist smashed into my jaw—crack—blood flooding my mouth, sharp and metallic. I roared, slashing claws across his chest, ripping through fabric and skin, crimson spilling hot and fast. He bucked beneath me, knee driving into my side with a sickening thud that cracked ribs, pain lancing through me like fire.

Cocks! I don’t know why I am crying. I feel so sad, cheated on, ditched, I feel angry. It’s so messed up. Giving up is harder than fighting. God! You didn't play right. My crush is Gay!