Rudolph Heat Miser の小説・ストーリー

Rudolph made it clear to her hearing She twisted her face , " why did you say that ? You're acting selfish you know that huh ? " " Aren't you selfish by the way ? Or you're trying to pretend of having a soft heart. Your heart is so dark and hardened, I'll watch them imprison you if you ever make that mistake of commiting such crime ", Rudolph rang the words in her ear She hissed loudly while staring at the television, " well, that's not the reason I'm here " " Hope you came with a bunch of money for me ? ", He referred to her

The chill drenched into my bones, and I shivered. Zack stood at the entrance, his smile sardonic. He clapped his hands, and the maids got the message. They grabbed the snow off the ground and made snowballs. Then they hurled the snowballs at us. The snowballs exploded the moment they came in contact with our skin. The chill seeped in worse than ever. This was humiliating. It almost felt like I was a toy. I struggled and thrashed around. "Stop! They're Wendy's parents!"

He needs a cold shower after this, he needs to load 'stuff' to calm his ‘buddy’ down there. "Mom, made me look for you. If you want to go down, she's looking for you. Sorry for busting in, and thank you for giving me my gift this Christmas," Sandro said, murmured the last sentence while giving a trail to Demie's body before he stormed out of the room, leaving Demie dumbfounded. Demie heaved a loud sigh, she's been holding her breath since she was rooted on the floor. Even though she had just taken a bath, she felt the sweat rolling at the side of her neck.

he said, and set down a plate. I stayed far. “Is it poison?” “Test me,” he said, taking a bite. “See?” I crawled closer and ate hungrily. “Why feed me?” “Healthy prisoners talk,” he said. He sat on the bed and watched me. The heat pain hit me hard. “Does it hurt?” I said without thinking. “Heat pain,” he said. “I can help.” “No,” I replied. “I’d rather die.” “Die then,” he said. “Or ask nicely.”

But the struggle is for real. "And one more thing, "He added. "I want you to taste my every meal I'm gonna cook. " One sentence and I wanted to rethink about the decision I've just made to be with him. "If you do that, I'll run to DR. Ralph." "Dr. Ralph?" "Yeah, remember that cute boy at the restaurant?" "Is he even a boy? I don't think so." "Maybe Garrett Green. " "I am going to fire his ass and cut his license. "

He enters his car and drives off to her place knowing full well that another person was likely to answer the doorbell but wanted to use his drunk state as an excuse. On the first ring, the door swings open to reveal the face of the person that keeps messing with his mind lately. Just for this night, he wanted to believe Anna Davenport was his ex, Hannah McCall but before he could utter any word, he found himself vomiting on the figure in front of him as he remembers the look of dread in those hazel eyes before passing out.

the man said condescendingly, "I’ll have you know that I'm the eldest male heir of the Mulford family. You’re nothing but a lowly commoner. You should feel honored that I'm even talking to you." 'Eldest male heir of the Mulfords? He’s Rudolf who's engaged to the Webers?' Adrian thought. He remembered Lamar saying that aside from the Webers and the Shermans, there were also other human forces here like the Mulfords. Adrian just never expected Rudolf to act so arrogantly in his future father-in-law's house. If Lamar had not told Adrian about Rudolf, he might have mistaken the latter for another Weber. "Do you have some business with me?" Adrian asked calmly, unfazed by Rudolph’s attitude.

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“Aaron, I think I twisted my ankle.” Aaron immediately picked her up. He looked worried. “Rachel, are you okay? I’ll take you somewhere to rest.” The spoiled brats nearby, drawn by the commotion, began whispering and pointing at me. “The Saddler family's heiress is fighting over a man with her illegitimate sister. What a disgrace. To think they’re the most prestigious of the four major families. Turns out she isn't any better than the rest of us.” Aaron looked at me grimly.

“I hate him, to the bone,” Which made Georgette giggle, remembering herself when she had a terrible fight with Wolfram. Then realized that it was a bad gesture when someone was upset. “I apologize, I didn’t mean to laugh, I just remember someone,” Red pouted then turned her back, strolling mindlessly while swaggering her hand to the bushes they were passing. “And who it is? Your man?” “Aye, he is also like a bull when mad,” Catching her interest, Red faced her again with a smile. “Oh, do tell me! More details, Georgie, how did you two meet?”