Rangiku Novelas e Histórias

“Then we can breach the warehouse through these four entrances simultaneously and take the target out. The building has four floors and it’s safe to assume that Nicolas Ramirov will be on the fourth floor, in the middle somewhere, he won’t go near the windows. We’ll clear the building, floor by floor. It’s also safe to assume that he will have at least ten other men in that building with him.” “Weapons?” Lynda asked her. “I think the SAKO TRG will do the trick for everyone,” Nicole said and I glanced over at Nick. His hand was covering his mouth. “Nick, you don’t agree?” Lynda asked him and Nicole glanced over at him. “The SAKO? Are you serious? Have you ever done a job like this one before?

Angel, will you marry me? I'm speechless. My hands cover my mouth, and his words make my tears fall. No, I don't cry in pain. They are tears of happiness, the first ones that really burst from my eyes in the almost 19 years that I have lived. My eyes go slowly from his eyes to the hands he has stretched out in front of him. An open velvet box showed inside a ring in yellow and white gold, engraved with two seated wolves, worshiping the moon, which had a diamond encrusted. The ring was simple and beautiful. Nothing to do with what humans offer their girlfriends.

window as the sector disappears as we enter the next one, moving along the familiar road from the south. It's not as crowded as it was yesterday, and the route is dotted with agents. "The Palace is under control," the maid had said. I think that's what she was referring to. The glittering marble wall ahead, reflecting the rising sun in the woods. I want to close my eyes, but I resist. I know I have to keep them open here. The gate is surrounded by white uniforms, agents who check incoming travelers. When the vehicle pulls over, the maid takes me out and leads me to the gate without taking the queue. No one protests or bothers to verify your identity. She must be known around here. As soon a

It looks like a perfume bottle. "That looks nice, is it for me?" "Hmm?" He looks at the perfume. "Oh, no. The perfume is for me. Your gift is with the others." He says. "Oh, okay then." I gasp when I hear my favorite song blasting from the speakers. "This is my favorite song," I tell him and he smiles. Damn, Tye is so beautiful. But I don't think too much of it cause my favorite song is playing right now. Dynamite by BTS.

I had to get this right. Hooded figures closed in. Remi stood to Mother's side. Mother stood at the edge of the circle, where the caster usually stood to transfer power. The naked figures continued to dance behind her. The throat singing increased, vibrating the air in pulses. Mother lifted her arms above her head. "Juno, mother of the Gemini. I offer up this soul. Grant me the power tenfold. Grant me the power of the mother. I ask to thee, bless me in trade for these offering on the birthing night."

This made me scared. "Please, who are you?" I asked in the most polite way possible. I did not want to annoy the woman; she was unbalanced. "Ah, finally asking me the right question." She said, smiling. She cleared her throat, I knew it was all an act, but nonetheless, it made me more attentive. "I am Ruhun Daji, and my name is Kurwa, the spirit of nature, good fortune, bliss and wellness."

he rumbled down at me, that sexy as hell grin still on his face Fuck. Why are my panties getting wet? But Hell! He is one fucking looker. With that dark, soft looking curly hair and that pierced nose….. Why do I have a weakness for guys with piercings, especially tongue piercings. Tell me he doesn’t have a tongue piercing? Slowly I watched him lick his rosy lips, almost passing out when I caught a glimpse of silver. Fuck he does have a tongue piercing. I wonder how that would feel on my clit…..

And I know it cannot be. Anoryl is the enemy. She lived with the enemy. And yet, my body betrays me with every step. Every glance. Every moment I spend too close, every breath I take when she’s near. I’m not supposed to feel this. Not supposed to want this. Not supposed to let myself be swayed by anything other than duty and vengeance. And yet—

I exclaimed shocked “Come back here! We’re supposed to be fucking like rabbits!” Her response was to throw her shirt at my head. My senses exploded as I breathed in the coconut scent that was permeated in the shirt. I kicked off my shoes and unbuttoned my pants as I could. Kicking them somewhere as well. I had finished taking off my socks when the lights dimmed and Lenny Kravitz's American Woman started to play. What came next, put me on edge. Olivia walked sensually to stand in front of me, covered in a gray coat that was tied around her waist.

But it also makes me want to dive deeper in his world. "Our first song for tonight is requested by one of our guests for tonight. Gale, where are you at?" Didn't know that Maze can sound so friendly while saying that. Suddenly, the attention was temporarily drawn to that petite girl near our table. She waved at Maze and it's obvious that she's interested in him. I frowned as I felt a pang of irritation as I saw how she stared at Maze with a flirty smile. "This is Nightingale by Demi Lovato." Maze said as he withdrew his look from the crowd and looked at his band mates. They all nodded at each other and a soft music starts to conquer the whole bar.