Set On You Novels & Stories

ONYX'S POV; "Let's go to your room," Selah whines as she gets on top of me. "But we're fine here." I say, slightly pushing her off me. She gets off me in anger and glares at me. "Find where anyone can come in?" "I'm really not in the mood, Selah," Onyx said. He was shocked that he had actually said that. He had never not been in the mood with Selah and this was strange. He looked at her to see that she was already frowning and getting on her feet.

Play: Scars to your beautiful: Alessia Cara It's all your fault, I scowled mentally at Danny. Goddammit, convince him. I expected his hurried apology at this point. Danny pulled Athier closer to him, his eyes darting downwards in contemplation. "I said Apologize." Danny's voice was coarse and deep. A shiver went down my spine in response. What a scary tone. Athier's lips remained sealed, his attitude firm. After a few seconds of silence on his end I was ready to throw in the towel.

I hit the siren button to not hear what she had to say. "Now, boys on one side. Girls on the other. I set this place up so you can find what you want easily. If you look at one dress and it doesn't suit you. Move to the next. If you see a dress that you like but someone else likes it, there is no need to fight. I have had duplicates of the same dress in different colours. There is no need to fight and yell!" I let out a breath, then hand the megaphone to Franco.

I couldn't understand how Set could fight with such fiercity even with the wolf's bane in his blood, weakening his wolf's side. Set pinned 'One' down, sinking his fangs into his neck and ripping out flesh, One growled, pulling out a gun. "Set!" I called out but it was too late, and then the gunshot followed, and it hit Set square in his chest. Set dropped to the floor, and 'One' rose.

I said, with a dark tone. As if she couldn’t be even redder, “What the- Let go of me, freak!” She exclaimed as she shook my hand off her wrists. “Mind your own business.” I placed myself between Heather and the poor girl, and replied, “I’m afraid I’m making it my own business.” “Don’t you know who I am?!” She exclaimed. “I do in fact, and I don’t particularly care.” Responding almost immediately. “I admit this girl wasn’t looking where she’s going but don’t you think you’re at fault as well?”

Choking and coughing on smoke. "So what's your point?" I questioned, pouting, when she had stopped coughing. "Whenever you meet with him. Give him a hard brain freezing kiss on the mouth. I'm talking about French kiss, with your ample boobs pressed to his hard chest. Trust me it drives men crazy. Then you hook your arms tightly around his neck. Summon up the courage to look him in the eye, and tell him how you feel about him." "You sure that's gonna work?" I questioned, my heart swelling with hope.

“What family? The one you were never there for?” “Don’t speak to your father that way, young lady, " Matteo said. “And besides, I have news.” I grimaced, bracing for the worst. “What news?” The woman beside Matteo beamed and lifted her hand, flashing that ridiculous ring again. Matteo took her fingers and kissed the back of her hand with exaggerated affection. “Everyone, meet Sophia,” he announced, grinning. “My fiancée. We’re getting married.” It felt like ice had been poured straight into my veins.

One More Kiss Upon Your Return - Episode 13 He leaned his head toward hers. “It's well past the time that we dispense with formality, don't you think, Fara?” “Oui,” she replied as his lips touched hers briefly. It was a quick kiss, but one that might even convey betrothal. It was bad for that to occur. Her uncle was undoubtedly seething with rage if he observed, and she certainly wasn’t acting the part of the affianced woman by allowing it. “Grant,” she whispered.

I have needs and they have to be met. You have to do your best to get better because you have just a month and not a day more. Don't forget that you do not need your legs to give me the pleasures I desire. I call the shots here so it will be in your best interest to get well in less than one month."

"Are you serious those will kill me, don't you have something else I could wear something a little lower or a lot lower like some cute flatts or maybe even flip flops?" "Uh Uh these are it sunshine now strap them on and try to walk in them for a second you are wearing my finale design which means you are on in five, just pretend you are carrying one of those fancy wedding cakes you make!" Cass smirked "You'll be fine just stop thinking so much. You look hot bitch now go out there, work it, and sell my dress!"