Rico Kruz 소설 & 이야기

Ryan started taking out a black pin and pinning it to my shirt “ We can see what you can see, which will help with instructions and being able to see where you are. It blends in with your clothing choices perfectly. But if for any reason they make you change you need to unclip this and try and make it blind in the best way you can. This is important Char we can’t get busted or you can die right then and there” Creed said as Ryan adjusted it to my shirt. “ I understand” I nodded gulping down some of my coffee

Leo was labeled cruel, stone- heart, deadly - yeah, he can be this sometimes but with an enemy. As much as Leo didn't give a fuck how his people saw him, it still didn't erase the fact that he sometimes wished that they could see him as his true self. But then, you just can’t prove anything to people who already have hatred for you. Nothing about you would ever make sense to them. I arrived at the compound of the club, wheeling in like a fuckinh dick head. The club was already running. Whatever I was gonna do, shouldn't fucking affect the customers. Picking up my silver whip from the backseat of the car, I jumped out of the car.

Cruz. She turned to him. “Who is he, really?” Dante’s gaze cut to her, sharp but unreadable. “Cruz,” she pressed. “You say his name like it’s carved into your bones. Why? What did he do to you?” Dante studied her face for a long moment, the silence stretching thin. Then, slowly, he said, “Cruz is an old enemy. He’s taken what isn’t his, he’s spilled blood he shouldn’t have. Our worlds were never meant to cross, but he insists.”

Livie While Ricky was in his office all afternoon, I made good use of finalizing my last exam for my Luna duties. I officially am certified as the Dark Moon Pack's Luna. If I may say, I feel mighty proud of myself. So, to celebrate, I will be taking my butt down to the kitchen to make Ricky and me a few of his favorite triple chocolate jumbo cupcakes. He loves it when I make them, he will eat them all if I don't stop him.

why is he here now? Adam’s smirk deepens as he steps closer, his eyes locked on mine, glowing like embers in the dimly lit hall. “RUN!” Zoe’s scream shatters the tension, and the hall erupts into chaos. Guests and staff scream as they scatter toward the exits. Chairs topple, decorations crash to the ground, and the air fills with frantic cries. Even the priest, clutching his Bible, tries to flee, but Adam moves faster than any human should. His hand darts out, seizing the priest by the throat with a vice-like grip.

I almost lost all hope and close my laptop to rest my eyes but then while surfing the net i saw Angelo Cruz' post. Meet Angelo Cruz He is a smart and nerd-y student but definitely not a loser, he's just so famous even in the internet even though he only posts every now and then. He's taller than me stading at 175 cm tall, weighs 66 kg. He's the perfect epitome of a good guy for most girls with his strong jaw and perfectly proportionate face. He has a clean look with strong and intimidating hazel eyes and a simple shaggy hair that's a shade darker than mine. Rumors has it that a lot of girls like him but he drives them away.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

Miguel was dressed in blue and red which was very good looking, even I've got to admit that. But Michael was dressed in pure white from neck to toe, he wore white huge trekkers too. He even brought a white jean jacket along and I was almost tempted to ask for it. I'm a very big fan of white and he looked so yummy, damn. 'My life is really fucked' I whispered. 'How the heck am I attracted to two brothers?' I thought as I rubbed my fingers against my head. I'm so fucked up.

"You have become such a prominent personality in the world." I ignored him and headed straight toward the house. I cringed as soon as I stepped inside. The stench of disinfectant and smoke drifted in the air. The wooden floor creaked under my shoes as I walked into the living room. I looked at Rika's mother in the kitchen, preparing coffee but she stopped working once her eyes landed on me. "Jesus Christ!" she gasped, shocked to see me. "You…you…" "Yeah, he is Scott Martinez," Mr. Cruz said with a huge smile.