Rito X Momo Mga Nobela at Kwento

Selene asked, twirling with a flourish, the fabric whispering around her legs. "It's beautiful, Mom," Aurelia replied, forcing a smile as she descended the last step. But her gaze drifted involuntarily to Ronan. He leaned against the mantel, arms crossed over his chest, black shirt sleeves rolled up to expose the intricate tattoos snaking over his forearms, dark lines of wolves and thorns that seemed to pulse in the soft light. He watched her, his stare intense, stripping her bare without a word. Her pulse quickened, a flush creeping up her neck, her nipples tightening against the silk until they poked visibly through the fabric.

“Anyway… yeah. We kind of kicked it off. We’re just getting to know each other. I wouldn’t call us friends yet.” I frowned a little at the “yet,” but at least he hadn’t denied it outright. I was just glad I hadn’t run away. I’d managed to come over. Riven’s mom studied me for a second, then smiled again. “That’s good to hear. It’s nice when rivals can get along. The world needs more of that.” Before I could say anything else, a taxi pulled up. Mom clapped her hands lightly. “Oh, the taxi I ordered is here. Come on, Dex, let’s go.”

"Mommy! Mommy have you seen Sham?" said Xavier popping his little head into the room. His mother sat by her bed with two maids fixing her hair "Xavier, you always think about shamma. Come over here and say goodmorning to mommy." Xavier scratched his neck shyly before moving forward. He climbed onto the bed and kissed his mother's forehead. He was so adorable, a cute little ten year old "Goodmorning mommy."he said shying away

And goodbye. Yours, Rudra ki Rasgulla... (Sweet) Your Mompi **End of letter** .. .. Thank you, ShineeSunshine ❤️

I desire clearer view so sneak further. My eyes darkens at the ongoing scinerio. They glow ox blood. My tooth grit and heavy grind themselves. My fist also morph tightly. They desire ripping apart my enemy into bloody shreds. Before me stands brother Rowan and mom. Mom is all battered, torn and blood covered. But he care less. He continually punch till she sprout numerous blood amount. Mom only smile and chuckle. She whisper few words into his ears. He growl. He angrily turn towards my mate.

She looked at Lucas, and when she wanted to say something, Lucas shook his head at her. Lucas wanted to explain himself, but Momo’s mother turned to the old man and laughed apologetically, “Sorry, Mr. Grey, children these days don’t have any manners. See, my Momo is so beautiful that even her driver is claiming to be her husband. She is so rich that she even has her own personal driver.” Mr. Grey nodded in understanding, “So, he is just a mere driver? For once, I thought that my beautiful Momo had betrayed me.”

|Chapter 04| Zaitelle Axis A day before Kester's 20th birthday, his mom, Mrs. Aqua Quiner called me for a talk. I'm quite perplexed and a little bit nervous because of her sudden invitation even though we were doing it since my childhood days. I don't know why there are too many changes in terms of interacting with them when in fact, I shouldn't act like this. "Nana, is this okay?" I ask her while putting a dress in front of my body and watch how it looks in me.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

MATTEO’S POV My little butterfly is playing games with me. One thing about me, I like to hyper fixate a lot. Right now, there is something intriguing about her, as if she wants to be seen, heard, listened too. As I walk into Motarrio club, I spot Rafe at the bar, his tongue deep down a lady’s throat. I roll my eyes as I glance around and find Dante, his eyes lifting from his phone and seeing the look on my face.