روايات وقصص ضمن Protagonista Bonita

She trusts me blindly and knows that she can use her safeword at any moment if she needs it, but right now anticipation and lack of definite knowledge about what's going to happen are obviously what she appreciates most. I somehow expected Beth or Peter to be the first to speak up, seeing as it's usually the more dominant people who don't just stand around and wait for something to happen and for others to break the tension, but it's Charlotte who steps away from her husband's side and walks over to Bella. "Such a pretty girl we have here," she remarks as she runs her fingers over Bella's ass and down one thigh, skipping over the dark marks left over from whip, cane and fingers digging in al

I answered truthfully. "One of these days, I really want to meet Atilla; I want to meet the woman who made my best friend fall for her," she said, smiling. I couldn't help myself but shake my head when I heard what she said. "Miranda, are you serious? You're still holding out hope that I'll fall for a woman, especially someone like Atilla, who used to be a prostitute?" I asked, surprised, but she just looked at me, and I didn't like what I saw, so I kept talking.

I am aware of when not to be envious. Maybe if she comes back, iha. That chubby little girl was so adorable then, Tita said. Tita is so sweet and lovely. She epitomizes a kind-hearted mother. As I stared at her, I grinned. Tita suggested we go out, and I agreed. I chuckle as I say, "Yeah. That is the best proposal I heard as of today, tita." She then joins in my laughter.

Water pours down her face, making her skin appear much more pale than usual, her hair is sodden, hanging down each side of her face like a sticky sheet, clinging to her skin. He is ready, he has his beta by his side, the only backup he will ever need, the only person he will ever trust enough to take this step with, he has never been stronger or fitter, he has maturity far beyond his years. He has been through the type of hardships that shape a person, that is impossible to replicate in any other setting.

***** Andrea was already getting tired,she was really happy about what Mrs Seth promise to provide for them. But come to think of it,She and Lisa had no mother to take of them neither did they have any guardian look after them. But now the mother and the wife of two Charming Billonaire,had came to promise them that she would take care of everything they need. It was really a great opportunity that even a poor man would ask for. So Andrea was so happy that she kept thinking of it over and over again...it was really surprising and shocking to her. After all, she wasn't expecting such opportunity from a rich billionaire..

They’re allies. Xelina and I stand at the edge of the clearing, watching as the tide of battle shifts beneath the rising moon. The wind carries the scent of ash and wildflowers, the remnants of chaos and the promise of healing. I can barely look away from her, alive, whole, radiant beneath the silver light. I turn to her, my voice rough with everything I nearly lost. “You came back to me,” I whisper. “I thought the evil was going to take you, and I wasn’t ready to let you go.” She turns to face me fully, her expression softening. “I wasn’t ready to go,” she says, her voice low and steady, though her eyes shimmer with tears. “Not when I’ve just found you. Not when there’s still so much ahead

"You're the one who's been trying to hurt me." Juana's expression didn't change, but a small, triumphant smile played on her lips. "It's going to be your word against mine," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "And we both know you have no proof." I glared at Juana, my eyes burning with anger and hatred. "You're a monster," I spat, my voice trembling with rage. "You're a manipulative, evil person who will stop at nothing to get what you want."

over the name “Theo Moretti” The Sicilian sea breeze drifted through the window, salty and free. I finally understood that a true mafia principessa was not a weak girl waiting for a knight to save her. She was the one who wielded the sword herself, severing the past and crowning herself. And I, Sophie Lucas, am that principessa.

Mia muttered anxiously. "There is this powder I got from someone, when you rub it on your face, you can get someone to do as you wish and when you use it, he would fall in love with you" Bonita said. "What! Are you sure?" Mia muttered. "I am very sure and I used it on my boyfriend and it worked" Bonita shrugged. "Okay then, where is it?" Mia asked. "You are lucky, cause it is currently with me" Bonita winked and reached for her bag, she brought a container of powder.

He begged again and again for me not to leave him. “Zara, if I could, I’d die for you.” Then, I received a notification from the system. [Mission complete. Spencer’s affection has reached 100%. Task successful! [Host, will you stay and live out your life with Spencer, or start again in another world?] I looked at Spencer’s bloodshot eyes, lowered my gaze, and asked quietly, “Can I speak to him first?”