Piper X Shel Novels & Stories

The skulls were arranged in rows. It was exactly like her dream. "Come on, are you scared of these skulls?' Piper laughed at her as she notice her flinch. "Come on! There is nothing to be scared of" Piper walked to one of the skulls and started laughing. "Piper! What are you doing?" Willow's eyes bulged. "Showing you that these are just decorations!" She laughed and picked one of the skulls and kissed it. *.*. TBC

"Meet me at the old warehouse on 5th and Main." Piper repeated the address, her voice shaking, before ending the call. Piper rushed to the mirror, her hands shaking as she grasped the makeup brush. She swept the foundation across her face, the strokes hasty and uneven. Concealer, powder, and blush followed in rapid succession, Piper's movements frantic and jerky. She stepped back, scrutinizing her reflection. The mask of makeup hid the imperfections, but her haunted eyes remained. -------- In Harrison's room, his eyes widened, hand clamped over his mouth. He'd been listening in on Piper's conversation.

They both knew I was skeptical about all of it. "Matching set. They're much sexier," Kendall replied as she began to shift through the matching sets of lingerie. I sat back and watched the two girls work before I rolled my eyes at them both and walked over to Piper. "I wish I had a mate," Piper sighed as I walked over. I smiled weakly at her and nodded my head. "Your time will come before you know it, Piper. It'll be perfect and worth the wait," I told her. She nodded at me and smiled up at me.

I forced myself out of bed and stumbled toward the crumpled receipt. My fingers almost reached it— A polished high-heeled shoe slammed onto my hand. Pain tore through me, and I doubled over. Piper's voice cut like ice. "Marco, enough with your pathetic games. Stop begging for my attention. If anything happens to Elliot, I'll make your life hell." Then she ground her heel down harder. The pain was brutal. "Piper..." I looked up at her, my voice ragged. "Did you ever think you might have the wrong guy? What if that kidney—"

It was slightly unnerving to be escorted like this, but neither Piper nor Felix seemed bothered. We descended the steps that led into the heart of the city. Piper took great care in pointing out her favorite shops. She liked everything expensive, and the cool morning quickly turned to the heat of the midday. I was both exhausted and awed by her surprising stamina when it came to shopping. I had never seen such a dizzying array of dresses, sweets, ornaments, shoes, ribbons, hats, and perfumes in my life before. “Lady Piper,” I said as politely as possible when we had exited the seventh boutique filled with shoes. “Would it be all right if we took a short break?”

Piper was on the Porch, staring into the distance with a thoughtful expression on her features. She turned to face me the minute she noticed my presence and her lips curled into a knowing smile. “What were you thinking about?” I queried, settling myself on the chair beside her. She twirled a lock of her hair around her finger, still wearing that knowing smile. “And just what have you been up to?” I instantly coloured in embarrassment, wondering just how loud I had been and how many of the Pack members had heard my moans of pleasure. Piper giggled. “Don’t worry. Not many of us were privileged to get to hear your happy screams. However, I must warn you to avoid Garrett at all costs. He is not

She’s in a one-handed handstand and as I watch, she slowly spreads her legs and bends at the waist, lowering herself into the most graceful split I’ve ever seen. I didn’t even realize that I had growled until her head spun around to look at me. “That was sexy as fuck,” I growl. “Did you think so?” she purrs, slowly sliding forward until her entire body is laying on the mat, while she's still in her split. “Oh shit. I’m doomed if we have to do that,” Zach says, coming in behind me. “What? You can’t to this?” Piper asks, walking up to the bar that is on the wall and gracefully lifting her foot onto it before sliding into a split as she grins at us over her shoulder.

White stockings stretch up to her thighs, leaving just enough skin between them and the hem of her tiny red, black and white plaid skirt. There’s still some space between them as they start dancing. Piper is facing Adam the entire time, not allowing him anywhere near her ass like a lot of the girls in here pressed against guys that have no problem groping them. It’s the only reason I don’t push through the rest of the people in my way and rip her from his hands. Well, that and the fact that I don’t see how that will get me anywhere.

Elva wiped her nose with her sleeve. Her eyes fixed on me, she asked, “But what about Mommy?” “Oh, sweetie,” Piper said. “We’ve talked about this.” “You like her more than Mommy?” “I’m sorry,” Piper said to me. I shook my head. “No. I don’t like her more than your mom.” I looked at Piper and found her looking back at me with wide eyes. Had she thought something different? Surely she knew how Lilliana was. And out of everyone here, she would know what I truly desired in a partner.

"Could have fooled me, still new anyway.. And haven't I told you stop calling me Pipes" "When have I ever listened to a retard like you" Shane smirks cockily at her. Piper springs up, grabbing my sneakers. "Hey! Did you just call me a retard!" She yells with a dramatic wave of my sneakers in the air. "Ah, that depends... If you are gonna drop that sneaker turned weapon on your hand, then we can then converse like adults" Shane grins again and Piper throws the sneaker at his lg earning an 'ow' from him.