Sepatu Mine Novels & Stories

"There is a park over there for the kids and adults to enjoy. My grandmother designed the fountain. It is a representation of Selene with her children worshipping her. Look down in the water bottom of the fountain." "Wow, That is so beautiful. The moons are in silver, and the fountain has a white bottom. The moons stand out, being that they are in silver. What kind of stones are those in the bottom?" She asks, taking in every aspect of the fountain. "They are Moonstones and Selenite. I thought you might love it." "Yes, it is the most beautiful fountain I have ever seen, and the flowers around it and the walkways really set it off. This place feels peaceful and happy."

Then he dashed out, his backpack bouncing as he ran toward the school gates across the street. I exhaled, glancing around my little shop. It wasn’t much four shelves stacked with books and supplies, a small extension outside with a wooden table for snacks, and the bright floral curtain I’d hung to separate the shop from my tiny sleeping space. But it was mine. For the first time in forever, something was mine. The door creaked open. “Busy bee, as always,” a cheerful voice called out. I looked up and smiled. “Maya! Where have you been? You promised to come yesterday.”

I say. He points me to it, and I tell him I'll be right back. I walk up the stairs and unlock the door. It's dark up here, I put on the lights and quickly find a bathroom. I take off the coat. I run where the drink spilled over water for a bit then I use the hand dryer to dry it off. Thank God it isn't ruined. It's the new miu miu fall collection. Once I'm done, I leave the bathroom going back into the room. It looks like a loft kind of apartment. There's a bed. It looks lived in, there are paint cans and canvases in the room.

It surely wasn’t a diamond. “This is musgravite, one of the rarest stones in the world. And I especially got this made for you. A rare stone for my rare and beautiful woman,” he smiled looking down at the ring and pulling it out of the box. And before I could pull my hand back, he held it and pulled up. I snapped my eyes shut and cursed inwardly. I didn’t really have to look at his face. I had already anticipated his reaction.

That old man said from another couch. The speaker: 500, 000. A red-haired woman; 700, 000. The speaker: 700, 000 going. The old man: 2 million. Everyone gasped. The speaker: 2 million, any other bidder? Hall silent. The speaker: 2 million it is then. (A loud applause went over the hall.) "That's great," Madeline said. She doesn't stop talking until I release a bullet on her fucking skull. The speaker: The second Jewelry.

"Well, it's good to know that you were obedient to our instructions, but did you really have to sell your shares to Seymour? I expected Christopher," "My long-time friend," Liam butted in and Christopher gave him a hard and cold glare. "Anyway, for being a good boy, we have prepared gift prices for you and you just have to choose one- "she pointed to the babies,"- one of them is your daughter, the other is a fake. You have to choose one to take home to your lover, the other will be shot dead the second you make your choice" "What is this sick game, Charlotte?" "You have only 15 seconds to choose, after that, both children will be shot dead if you don't make a choice."

The shopping expedition proved my theory that this would be an exercise in lunacy. "What do you mean you're not wearing these shoes?" Benny held up what had to be at least a six-inch Louboutin stiletto encrusted with crystals. "They're hot. You can pull it off, luv. Will make your legs miles long." I rolled my eyes at him. "And the point of that is?" "To look sexy?"

“Hurry up, Ian. I feel dirty!” Kimberly shouted from the living room, waiting for Ian to come downstairs and accompany her so they would both go to the lake and have their bath. “Coming princess!” Ian shouted back from the room. A smile crept up Kimberly’s face at the pet name. Ian appeared within minutes, dressed in a white t-shirt and khaki shorts. Kimberly mentally drooled over his body. He looked so sexy on his tight t-shirt that revealed his incredible muscles, defining his abs perfectly. She felt so blessed to have him in her life.

I made sure I was entirely focused on what I wanted my life to become, if not for anything, for Jane. The room smelled faintly of polished wood and something citrusy, like someone had wiped the place down minutes before I walked in. A standing microphone sat in the center, a keyboard off to the side, and a long mirror stretched across the wall; because apparently, singing wasn’t just about your voice. It was about everything. “Shoes off.” I blinked. “Sorry?” Coach Smith didn’t look up from the notes in his hand. “You heard me. I need you grounded, not performing for the floor.”

They are a match made by the heavens! We didn't have a problem setting their wedding day and Karla isn't embarrassed to walk the aisle pregnant. Dad and uncle Maximo sets the date in June and find a resort. It was just a repeating scene with Cali and Alejandro, the difference is Karla wants a church or beach wedding. Windle just give in to what her woman wanted as a supportive boyfriend.