Prismo X Scarab Novels & Stories

Suddenly a mischievous idea came to mind,I grinned taking out the fake robot chrockroaches I made, how about a little prank. I tiptoed to Stacey's room opening the door gently I peeped in to see if she was awake. After making sure she was asleep, I stepped into the room, i gently walked closer to her bed,, lifted her shirt and dropped the chrockroach on her back then left the room. I did the same to Erick and Jace before turning on the robots with the little remote in my hand The chrockroaches began crawling all over their bodies while they woke with a start, they started screaming trying to get the fake bugs of their bodies while I rolled in laughter

I guess it has been borrowed from the Luna our host pack. I cross my arms over my chest and walk out from behind the tree. Drake is wearing navy blue swimming trunks. He turns and walks over to me. "You're beautiful." He whispers and runs his hand over a jagged scar that runs over my ribs. I say nothing and run my hand over his pectorals. I feel his heart thumping steadily under his skin. I also feel his arms wrapping around my waist and he picks me up. He starts running and a scream erupts from my mouth as he jumps.

IRIS “Meet your new brother.” “What?” No, no, no, I might be dreaming. This is not true. “Jade, you’re here!” Mr.Daves suddenly showed himself and greeted us with the biggest smile I have ever seen from him. He was, like Sage, wearing a white shirt filled with blue and purple paint. “I’m so sorry, had you been waiting long? We were doing last minute customization of your rooms. We have specially colored them according to your names, I hope you’ll like—Oh!” Mr.Daves couldn’t continue his words when Skye suddenly ran up to him and embraced him.

She was more than capable of completing a mission on her own. "I know you're capable, Scarlett," Romero said sarcastically, sensing her irritation. "But it never hurts to have a backup plan." Scarlett rolled her eyes, knowing that Romero had a point even though he was clearly taunting her. She may be skilled, but anything could happen on a mission. "Fine," she said with a sigh. "But don't get in my way." Romero grinned. "Wouldn't dream of it." Not when he wanted nothing more but for her to be shaken by the gruesome events of the underworld.

This one doesn't look typical at all. "Who?" I asked. "Your brother." He said and I narrowed my eyes in disbelief. For God's sake, these two are insane. Tiago had a scar on his jaw given by Sebastian and Sebastian had scars on his chest given by Tiago. I can't understand their relationship. They are probably hungry monsters ready to fight strong components. Oh yeah, I never saw his wolf form. "Sebastian, what color is your wolf?" I asked and he smiled. "So, you finally got interested to know about my wolf?" He asked. Huh? So he was waiting for me to ask this? He should have told me himself. No, why would he?

The others didn’t seem concerned either but I couldn’t shake the unease clawing at me. Just as I stepped forward to go to Paloma and raise my concerns, one of the guys called her attention to a cluster of pitch black crystals at the back of the chamber. Immediately Paloma ogled in awe, her light blue eyes turning huge. “That’s it!” She exclaimed. “That’s the rarest crystal ever!” Instantly, she dropped her bag and raced towards him but just as they took a step forward, their feet tripped an invisible trap wire. For a second, everyone froze but then the loudest alarms blared through the cave, sending urgency into the air.

Plus, I was always good at reading the end of the story before the book began. "Mr. Scarpa?" She called and I turned back to face her as we both stood at the door. She was looking at me. I traced her eyes to my cufflink. "Mrs. Rossi?" I called with the gentleness of my voice that I never knew I could fucking come up with. She looked tense. "T-that cufflink... I-it..." Did she recognise it?! There's no way she'd know it. It's a heirloom. Only those who knows the Scarpa for who they are—original mafias after the Cosa Nostra, could recognize it.

she whispered. He blinked, then nodded. "I'll grab the doc." The doctor showed up and gave her a once-over. "Miss Cliburn is out of danger. But because of the fall, her legs shouldn't bear weight for a while. A wheelchair would be best, if possible." The name threw her for a second. Right. She was Rhea Cliburn now. Every record said so. Rhea Smith was already in the rearview. Hank took it all in like it mattered.

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.