Post Malone Getting Flashed の小説・ストーリー

"You must let her relax now, mate. She's now yours!" "I think that was a joke." Malison said to himself, his eyes puffed. Taking his time to look at her but not knowing what he just did. "How can I have sex with a girl my friend just had sex with? Gosh!" He growled, pacing around as he got up in fury. A heavy bright light shone in the dark, memories of his dreams flashed in swiftly. A dejected girl walking towards him in pain, blood all over her body from the wipes of her alpha, "please help me…!!" She cried out.

"You must let her relax now, mate. She's now yours!" "I think that was a joke." Malison said to himself, his eyes puffed. Taking his time to look at her but not knowing what he just did. "How can I have sex with a girl my friend just had sex with? Gosh!" He growled, pacing around as he got up in fury. A heavy bright light shone in the dark, memories of his dreams flashed in swiftly. A dejected girl walking towards him in pain, blood all over her body from the wipes of her alpha, "please help me…!!" She cried out.

It took him far longer than he wanted to break free of the mess of people. Poppy had run out into the gardens, so he started there. Only to be stopped by a small blonde girl in a waitress uniform. “Ok, Mr. Big Shot.” She glared at him, “What’s your game and why are you picking on my friend?” “No game,” Malcom held up his hands in surrender, even though he could take out the girl with no issues. If she was a friend of Poppy’s he didn’t want to hurt her, but he also wanted desperately to get to his mate. “We just … clicked.”

Speaking of the male, he haven’t left any missed calls on her call logs, which is oddly strange as it never happened before. Rio rolled on her stomach. Bare and naked, the flawless skin of her back were set on display. But then, she stop mid-way. A memory flooded her worries and replaced her concerns for Malcolm. It’s Midnight...again, invading her head about what he mentioned right after they’d dwelled onto what they can openly eluded with ecstasy for each other. The contract he had offered. [MIDNIGHT DEL FIERRO AND RIO’S FLASHBACK]

“The gaze of bloodlust, the desire to kill.” Everyone was still trying to decipher her words when--- Bang! A flare went up. Mallory then had a flashback, remembering what Trevon had said earlier. “One if only to alert that something went bad with your side,” Bang! “Two if someone’s severely injured and you had to stop, and three:” Bang! Mallory looked at the third flare, her eyes shaking, yet she immediately greeted her teeth and gathered herself. “Vampires!” -- “Oh?” General Mabel withdrew her gaze, her brows raising in surprise. “She’s a sharp one, isn’t she?”

He does as she says without argument, and when she flips it towards me, I do the same. "Pleasure," Malcome says with a grin on his face, standing from the chair to button his blazer together at his midline. His blond hair remains combed back, and his blue eyes are iced over with a sinister glimmer behind them. I only nod in his direction as they both turn to leave the room, Kyle and Jessie following them out as an escort. As soon as the door closes, Daliah and I both let out a sigh. "Come here," I tell her in a low tone that has her white eyes flicking to mine with desire. She takes slow steps towards me from where she had stood when the others left. Her hand instantly lands on my chest, sen

She said proudly making Lauren even more speechless. Looking at Lauren’s blank reaction, Mona fell silent. She looked at Lauren in a daze and felt confused. “You…you don’t know me?!” She asked, a shocked look on her face which made Lauren even more confused. “Should I know her?” Lauren asked herself, and her lips twitched. Then she watched as Mona began to speak about her achievement. The films she had acted in, the luxurious brand she had endorsed, and even the awards she had received. Lauren listened to her yap, but she said nothing and only kept on sipping her juice because Alex hadn’t allowed her to have any sort of alcoholic drinks. She felt sad about it because it had been so long sinc

Flashbulbs erupted the second the door opened. “Ready?” Dahlia asked, smoothing her dress. Nate leaned close, that familiar grin tugging at his lips. “Ready to see what’s under that dress? Yes, please.” Dahlia shot him a deadly glare, but her lips twitched despite herself. “You’re impossible.” They stepped out together - the city’s most mysterious couple. The cameras went wild. “Miss Reyes! Miss Reyes, over here!” “Who’s your husband? Can we see his face?”

“Someone posted photos of you! Nasty photos!” Her eyes widened in horror as she followed Dorothea’s instructions. Images of her entering the club with a man flooded the internet. And not just that—there were also edited pictures claiming she had married the old man for money. They even had her face in a scene with a naked boy doing a lap dance in a crowded place she recognized. “Do you even know what club you went to last night?” Dorothea exclaimed. “It’s Jolus Club—a den for sex-starved people. They’re notorious for dealing illegal drugs and aphrodisiacs!”