Novelas y relatos de Remiru Tempest

I said and left the foyer putting my half-filled glass of champaign down to the side and leaving the venue. Later that night after the driver dropped me home, I ran another bath and removed my jewellery placing it hanging on my jewellery display. Removing my make up and taking out my hair and throwing it up before continuing on removing my dress to get in the bath. I sat in the bath dimming the lights so the aroma was calming and laid there with my head back. The same scent as before leaving for the event filled my nose the scent of lavender body wash. I was in the middle of washing my face when I heard the maids shuffling down stairs and the door close, I wasn’t expecting Lewis to come back

“I’m not sure. I wish I could remember my real name.” “Give it time.” “You seem so sure of that.” “I am, but until then, we need to discuss what you should do until your memory returns.” “What do you mean?” “Well, we have cleared you for the most part. We can’t find anything wrong with you.” “But I can’t remember anything about myself.” “As we told you before, that’s because you have Retrograde Amnesia. With this condition, your memories can resurface at any time.” “Or never.” “It does you no good to think that way.”

“Don’t worry about it anymore. What’s important is you are here already. We still have a lot to do so today we should be able to find and reserve a venue.” “About the venue, my friend recommended a place. I’m sure you will be glad about it, the place isn’t only beautiful but they also have a good reputation.” “Let us hear what the name of the place is?” “It’s the Sky City Resort. I suppose it’s the best resort we could ever have to hold the party.” Hazel excitedly explained to them. Marielle frowned after hearing the name of the resort. She shakes her head before speaking. “We can’t. As far as I know, we need to get a reservation at least six months in advance.”

he answered curtly. "James, you will be joining us for supper at the club tonight at 7," his mother stated sternly. A dial tone followed immediately after. James hung up the phone and groaned. Damn her. James was contemplating his options when a voice came over the intercom that sounded far too young to be the voice of his secretary Mrs. Babbitt. "Mr. Banscroft your 11 o'clock just called to cancel." James stared at the intercom for a minute before remembering Mrs. Babbitt was out for a month and she had requested a temp before she left. The temp! Before he could talk himself out of his stupid idea James pressed the intercom button. "That's alright, thank you. Can you come in to my office fo

I even planned to blow up the plane once because of its strange noise, which nearly ruined our food. "How about this, Celare? Do you like the color of this one? Don't worry about the specs; they're fine." Sarreth was smiling at me. And what are the specs that this one refers to? She even presented me with matte black with an apple on the back, an apple that had been bitten because it wasn't complete. Is this the fucking laptop? Its smoothness and it looks like with just one throw, I have cracked its thin body. This is also what Sarreth always uses in her work.

She headed over to the wine rack to get some whiskey, but to her disappointment, there was none. The wine rack was empty, save a few bottles of fruit wine. She shouted with rage and pulled the wine rack to the ground, causing the bottles to crash and spill their contents. She called the house servant to clean up the mess. She climbed up the stairs and stormed into her room, stripped herself naked, and stepped into the shower. She turned on the shower and stood under the intense pouring, weeping helplessly. Was this the price she had to pay for being famous? Yes, artists and celebrities have had their down moments, but hers seemed to be very harsh.

She threw her head up to the sky and let out a loud howl as her human became completely replaced by a wolf. She felt free. Good. Then she caught Tasha staring into her eyes with a very astonished look and Storm wondered what was wrong. Oh heck. Her contact lens was gone. Which means that her purple eyes were currently staring back at Tasha and that must be the reason she looked shocked.

My legs were trembling. “Anthony,” Connor called. I couldn’t even lift my head to see what was going on, “I know,” Anthony said, cursing under his breath. He picked up his pace and I nearly fell to the ground. He leaned into my ear once more, “You better fucking cum, or else you won’t be allowed to until we do.” He gripped my hair, yanking me back and making my back arch. Almost as if on cue, my body shook violently as my orgasm struck, a liquid puddle forming between my legs. “Good girl.” My eyes fluttered as he fixed me up in time before the elevator dinged open.

You never thought your body could be anything except bruised, your locked door, your haunted house. The unlearning is taking so long. -Fortesa Latifi. |L O R E N Z O| Chaos. There were a lot of chaos in my head when I stepped out of the mansion. Chaos that gripped my head between its two invisible palms. There were a lot of things to be handled from the shipments, warehouse to the new army training under Mason's supervision. I started from the shipments, so herr I am standing with Lucas on my right side while I go through the file and bills of the last two months.

Something in me knows this is my home, I don’t even realise I have shifted back until Clay’s muzzle touches my arm. I look around to my mate just as he shifts back to his human, he follows my line of sight. The temple I feel like it is calling to me; It sounds crazy but I feel as if that is where I need to be. Bellona steps up next to me, her eyes on the temple. “Can you feel it? It calls to us” She says never taking her eyes off the Temple that stands proud at the top of the mountain, the last of the sun shimmering off the structure.