Sans Sprite Novels & Stories

It's enough motivation to get through the first part of Spring. This class (in general) is fast at learning. There are a few mistakes here and there, but they are pretty good overall. "Miss Williams. What's a sprite?" Marie asks out of curiosity. I lean down at look into her eyes. "Well, sprites are a special type of fairies. They are like guardians of the forest. They can also be playful, mischievous, and cheeky. Just like you," I smile when Marie giggles at my joke. "Yeah, but being a monster is way better than a fairy. They are much bigger and scarier. They can eat an entire elephant!" Georgia brags.

Based on Rowan's aura, which is black mixed with red, I know that the man's power is not that strong. However... "What? Are you making the excuse that you were just awakened so you're not used to sparring yet?" He said stupidly. I raised my eyebrows before finally facing him. I just proved it, the screw in Rowan's brain is loose. Did he forget what happened in my sparring against Alfonso? If he hasn't forgotten, does he expect me to refuse and look like I'm afraid of him? "Alright.. Let's spar." I said with a smile.

Confused, I glanced up and realized that I wasn't alone in this space. Across from me sat a guy, holding a blunt in his hand. His gaze locked onto mine, and in that moment, I almost forgot why I had been crying. His beautiful dark skin glowed under the moonlight, adorned with an array of tattoos that covered every inch of his body. Neatly braided cornrows cascaded down his shoulders, and his chiseled jaw tensed intermittently. His lips had a captivating shade of pink-a striking combination of features. And then there were his eyes. A light shade of gray, almost blending with the white of his eyes. They possessed a cold yet captivating allure.

Here I was, resentful and bitter towards everyone who has it better than me when I have had the solution to have it just as good right infront of me. "So Lily," Jeff, my lastest internet friend purrs from the other side of my laptop, his half naked body in full view. Well, at least he's not fully naked. "Yes Jeff?" I briefly wonder if that's even his real name because Lily Rose is most definitely not my real name but who cares, he's paying and that's all that matters. "Are you going to take it off?" He's talking about my bra. He asked me to remove my top and I did but now he wants to take everything off, typical men. "No estoy quitando mi sujetador." I always get away with saying no when I

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No attempts to fix it. Just silent company in the dark.

Even when you loose a game, just make sure to dress like the winner, as confident and sexy as ever, only then you can get in the nerves of your opponent, and that was exactly what I did. "Damn! To be honest I'm really going to miss what we used to have. You really did make me feel like a man and you still look like you can still do more" he said as he bit his mouth harder. "But you seriously don't know how to be grateful do you? You've been gone for like how long without a word. I took the liberty of looking after the company, I've been busy doing everything I can to make sure we don't sink because of your unprofessionalism." He scorned. He gave me a warning look.

With the way I had been all tough and stubborn, now showing a sign of concern, I could understand him for not wanting to indulge anymore but I couldn’t stop trying. We may have started off the wrong way but with everything I said to him, he still showed me an act of kindness, something I hardly get from anyone. Wouldn’t be bad to do same, I walked closer to him. "It's okay, Aiden... you can talk to me," I assured him gently. Seeing how tense he still was, I offered a small, reassuring smile to break the ice. “I don't bite you know. Besides, I don't even have a wolf." I tried to sound funny.

"Don't you dare ignore me," "Please ma'am not right now. Not in front of him" I plea Sandra not wanting to have this conversation in front of James. He is young and he doesn't need to hear this. Sandra was about to throw the arrow to her harsh words towards me but James beat her up. "Hoipie cookz gooud.. Granny yak," He said through his stuffed mouth. I pinch my lips together to stifle my laugh. At least someone has the guts to speak against Sandra.

“We can hope so, Kazu.” “If you want me to tell them to go away, I will. But they are kind, gentle creatures and they’ve been mistreated recently by Gwen and have left our pack, so I’d rather not, but I will if they are making you uncomfortable,” Xander tells me. Sprites? I’ve never seen a sprite. “Can I meet them?” Xander gives me a funny look, part frown, part admiration. “You really want to meet them?” “Yeah, I’ve never seen a sprite before, except in movies when I was a kid. Although, I think that was a pixie.”