Shakespeare Avenue の小説・ストーリー

“You’re comparing me to Lady Macbeth again.” Ethan grinned. “If the crown fits.” Ava huffed and turned back to her notes. “Whatever. Let’s just get through this.” As they worked, Ava found herself getting lost in the discussion, despite her best efforts. Ethan, for all his arrogance, actually understood Shakespeare better than she expected. He had insightful thoughts on ambition, fate, and morality, which both intrigued and irritated her. An hour passed before she realized how much they had accomplished. “This might actually work,” she admitted, glancing at their notes.

he said by fanning his hot breath on my neck. “Okay… then…” I said and tugged his left arm as we both started walking towards theater, Mr. Davy had already booked two seats for us, we went straight to our seat inside, I was like one gigantic cricket stadium but just inside an auditorium, a beautiful stage was place in bottom while entire interior was decorated in satin red chair and golden linen, a faint vanilla smelled was lingered in air, it looked refreshing as I had never seen a play in my life. Mr. Davy told and I both sat quietly when play started, it was ‘The Tempest’ one of Shakespeare masterpiece, I thoroughly enjoyed entire show until it was interval, I felt need to use ladies room

When she had asked him to explain why, he'd pursed his lips into a frown and said he would only tell her once they were safely out of the theater. As they ascended the stairs, they passed by several pilasters and soon came face-to-face with a statue of Shakespeare. The statue was fully costumed in clothing of his period, and he held a roll of paper in his hand, looking more like a barrister than a poet. Avery escorted her into a lower-tier box; the semicircular recess was filled with paintings from various Shakespeare plays in relief.

Ava gripped the wheel tightly, determined to focus on the road rather than the man beside her, whose mere presence unsettled her in ways she didn’t want to admit. The sleek vehicle glided smoothly out of the hospital parking lot, disappearing into the darkened streets. Ava's mind raced with thoughts of her family crisis and the mounting debt. Despite the chaos surrounding her, one thing was clear—she had to face whatever lay ahead with unwavering resolve. And tonight, that meant dealing with Alexander Vanderbilt. The night air clung heavily to the streets as Ava navigated through the familiar roadways toward Le Châteauesque Manor. The avenue was lined with grand estates nestled behind toweri

How would he have turned out if he’d been raised in such a community? Ava greeted only a few of them before she walked into the building. There was a small entrance hallway with a couple of doors on either side and a wider door that stood open at the end. No one stepped aside for them to pass, and Ava, being so clearly smaller than all of them, meekly said, ‘Excuse me,” about every few seconds. Frowning, he looked up at the people still in her way, and his gaze sharpened. Something surged through his blood, something unfamiliar. Through Shadow’s blood-red eyes, he catalogued all of them and watched as their indifference turned to fear. They moved out of Ava’s way swiftly.

6:38 PM Ava went crashing to her knees right in the center of 4th and Broadway, surrounded on all sides by the hundreds of families, tourists, and native New Yorkers that crowded the city’s sidewalks at any given time. Every single one of them seemed to fade from her view as she was suddenly filled with overwhelming heat.

Anthony says, gesturing to the space in front of him, “This is the grand hall. To you right through the hall is the kitchen, living room and office area. Bedrooms are on the second level, the stairs are to your left, your room is the first door on the right. I have decorated but as I do not know your preferences, it is still quite bare. The rooftop is open for your use but I ask that if you cannot handle heights, do not go up there. Any questions?” I shake my head and start walking into the living room, seeing a white leather couch and what looks to be a 95” TV hanging on the wall. I finally look up at him as I take a seat on the back of the couch, “Are my clothes here?” Anthony hesitates to

I'll fight ten thousand battles for you, but you have to be honest about who your enemies are. " -Amyirechi "Here's your payment sir, thank you." The fair-skin cab driver—having very long and unkempt beards—accepted the notes of money from Doris and drove away. She was left standing before a very tall building. 'Aijek Fashionworld' was the name boldly inscribed on the wall- column of the majestically tall building. The five-storey building was coated in chocolate-brown and yellow paint and stood out from the other structures because of its intimidating height.

CHAPTER TWO Growing up wasn’t quite glamorous or exciting for Ava, she had a father who was very strict and often abusive and a mother who was just the opposite. She was loving, caring, patient, and understanding. She had other siblings who were all male. Childhood wasn’t all fun-filled though she had a fair share of it, thank God for next-door relatives. She grew up in Tuscarawas and went to one of the central schools and then, an Eastern University campus in Cleaveland. Her dad wanted her to study law but deep down, she didn’t want that. She had an interest in the creative industry but unfortunately, no one was keying into her dreams. She wanted more than just appearing in a courtroom to d