Picture Perfect Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

As surprisingly as always, I couldn't get to understand how a small place like this could be so luxurious and sophisticated at the same time. I trailed my fingers down the edges of the woodwork as I paced around the room appreciating every detail the carver dedicated into his work. I almost didn't notice the small picture frame on the desk close to the wall. I weighed it in my hand, looking at it closely, scrutinizing it carefully. I gasped realizing it was the younger self of Damian with some other hazel haired girl. In the picture, Damian's lips were on the girl's cheeks whilst she was laughing hysterically. They looked so happy together and sad as it was , that was the first time I had ev

I want to run away, turn around, or vanish, but my damn legs won't respond. "It can't be! His body was exactly as she had imagined it. Sculpted, athletic, extremely easy to look at. She was gazing at him so absentmindedly that she let out a loud sigh. God, what is she doing? As I watched, he unbuttoned his pants. My breath caught in my throat. He began to slowly lower his pants, letting them fall to his hips and then down to the floor, then he pulled out one leg and then the other. He was left in tiny boxers that fit him perfectly and left nothing to the imagination. I clenched my thighs, which suddenly felt very hot. I cursed loudly, left the plate on the table, and immediately left the hou

I also picked up our photos. "Is something following me Jeoff?" "Obvious." And he get the pictures then tear them off just like in the drama. There are stolen shots where I look so cute, you can just tear Jude's part in the picture. "Elder's people?" WARNING: Hi Readers! Please don’t unlock the succeeding chapters. I need to edit some grammatical errors and please do understand. If this note has been removed, you may now continue! Thank you and have a happy new year!

Aria understood it anyway. _Payment._ The seed in her hand cracked open. And inside, there was a name. Hers. -------- *End of Chapter 54*

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Chapter 4: The Unveiling Storm Morning light filtered through the penthouse windows, painting the rumpled silk sheets in soft golds that matched the lingering warmth in my body. I lay tangled with Damien, my curves pressed intimately against his hard lines, his arm draped possessively over my waist. The events of the night replayed in my mind like a fever dream—the gallery, the desperate joining, the way he had claimed every inch of me until I felt reborn. My pussy still throbbed deliciously from the repeated invasions, slick with the remnants of our passion. Yet as his fingers began to trace lazy circles over the swell of my hip, stirring fresh desire, a quiet unease settled in my chest.

Yves said which made Xyenth looked at Xavy who was pouting. She chuckled and bend her knees to match his face and kissed both of his cheeks. END OF CHAPTER 43

Levi chips in for me. “Fine, it is on the first floor. By the way you shouldn't hide your pretty face”. Micah says smiling and that is when I look up to study his features. He is a pretty boy with a tanned skin and fading acne scars on his face. His black hair has red streaks, whoever his hairstylist is definitely knows how to do his job. “Take a picture, it lasts longer”. One of the boys snicker. Slightly irritated with that particular line I turn to him rolling my eyes.

Because the Black Council had just crossed a line… From which there was no return. ⸻ End of Chapter 44

I thought: this is what it looks like. Not the gala. Not the midnight apartment. Not the dark and Prague and it worked. This. Six AM and coffee on my side of the table and work to do and him across from me and Isabelle smiling at her laptop and the city outside the windows doing what it always did. This was what it looked like. I picked up my pen. Went back to work. End of Chapter Fourteen.