Novel & Cerita Shie Hassaikai

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Everything was picture perfect. Asher's expression was perfectly neutral as he approached them. "Mother, Alpha Cassius, Thelia," he greeted, nodding to each in turn. He placed a respectful kiss on his mother's cheek, a gesture that was more habit than affection. Luna Camilla smiled, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, as he took his place besides them.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Nikolay teased, entering the house “come on, Yaroslav, Lycan or not, the girl is a beauty” “Nikolay” Aunt Sienna teased, smiling at me. She winked and looked at my blushing malyshka who didn’t know what to respond “ignore my husband, he has been trying to calm Yaroslav down throughout most of the way, I’m Sienna, by the way, but just like everyone else, you will be calling my Aunt Sienna” “Alright” Scarlett said, laughing. “What would she be calling me?” Nikolay teased, crossing his arms over his chest “I feel completely ignored”

Jase says menacingly. Storm’s eyes narrow and he crosses his arms over his chest. “Don’t think I don’t know you work for the Death Kings. I am the leader of C.H.A.O.S. and you’re on my turf where I hold seniority. You and your team are here to train under us for now, Storm Diesel Benson aka Clyde, leader of Tempest.” Jase has a smile of superiority playing across his lips.

Thank you, ShineeSunshine ❤️

she requested. "No," Six replied, not even bothering to look up at her. "Fine! New girl, can I talk to you?" She turned to me. "No," Six replied on my behalf. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. "Someone has to explain to me what the hell is going on here," she snapped.

I slip the only item covering up my nakedness slipping into that shower with my thoughts elsewhere. I shiver at the sudden manly figure I feel behind me snapping me out of my train of thoughts. Sage begins running kisses on my neckline, adding to the tension that is brewing within me. "I told you, I'll be back before you know it. You just worry about yourself while I'm gone" He whispers his hands finding their way to my pussy. My lips parted feeling his tease, "Alpha" I moaned out as he began running circles "Turn and kiss me" he orders and that's all I need to hear before adhering.

Before she could even stand up straight, Harvey sent her flying with a rough kick and kept her lying on the deck like a dead dog. Sakura was so infuriated, she almost broke a tooth from gritting her teeth so harshly. “You’re only this arrogant because you don’t know who my sensei is, Harvey!” “He’s Akio Yashiro! The legendary Akio Yashiro!” “Are you scared now?” However, Harvey remained emotionless even after hearing the name. He felt nothing. Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention.