Silly Sonic Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You don't look like my bad sister at all. That's great." Hearing that, Sonia smiled too. She said to Rabi, "Rabi, call him uncle Holy. Later uncle Holy will take you to see the big dolphin." "Uncle Holy." Rabi called him in a childish voice. He didn't know what the uncle meant, and in his opinion, Holy was an elder brother, nothing like an adult. Knowing that Rabi was weak in physical condition, Sonia took an apple for him before going to the Sea World to take some vitamins to strengthen his resistance.

As Silvia walked out of the academic building, there was no one around her at all, making it very obvious that she was sneaking out of class. However, Silvia had often skipped classes, so she did not feel weird. She hopped happily to the campus entrance while humming to her favorite song. "Looking forward to your return, my baby." "Looking forward to your embrace, my baby." ...... Silvia was tone-deaf. Her singing was so terrible that Reagan would always tease her by saying that their ears would bleed whenever Silvia sang. On top of that, she had no self-awareness at all. Whenever she was at the karaoke, she would always hog the microphone. She was so annoying that no one could actually stan

And all the pack members were dressed in pink clothes with a lot of frills and bows. "What in the hell ?" "Poppy, thank the godess" Silas said and I turned to see him and I began laughing. I couldn't hold it in, he was so cute and I couldn't help but send through the mindlink how cute he is. The comments from Aziel and Orion came through and I giggled now but stopped quickly when I felt Silas aura hitting me. "I'm so sorry, but honestly you are cute Silas" I said and tried to hold in my giggles.

Crossing my arms against my chest, I tilt my head, mocking him and waiting for him to give an explanation over his stupid remark. His eyes twinkle, something that I didn’t expect from anyone whenever I give them an attitude. Actually, no. It is something that’s kind of familiar. Squinting my eyes, I realize he reminded me somewhat of Silas. They were both annoying and pains in the bum. They would rile you up only to laugh when you’re already annoyed out of your brains. It’s like they were born to make people angry. Their life span expanding whenever they see a huff of annoyance.

"Always so dramatic. Meet Silas. Your mother didn't just give birth to a 'miracle' Luna, Phineas. She had twins. One for the light, and one I found discarded in the afterbirth. I’ve spent nineteen years refining him. Training him. Giving him everything you were denied in your little scullery cage." Silas stepped forward, his movements a mirror of Phineas’s own predatory grace. He looked up at the balcony, a jagged, cruel smile spreading across his face. "Brother," Silas mouthed. Suddenly, a high-pitched whine cut through the air. It wasn't a sound. It was a frequency that bypassed the ears and slammed directly into the brain stem. Phineas screamed—a raw, guttural sound that tore his throat.

Tilly slaps my arm and groans. “Ow! He gets those brains from you! Why are you hitting me?” She scowls and turns to look at Silas. “It’s when a person…” she freezes when she realizes she doesn’t want to have this conversation, then looks at me to save her. I sigh. “It’s when you feel like you want to honk the horn.” I tell him “Like this”, then I honk the horn three times. And he furrows his tiny brows. “That doesn’t make sense, because…because…it just doesn’t daddy.”

“Clo-clo is a girl, I think she won’t be too mischievous. I think she’ll grow up to be a refined and beautiful lady.” Serenity added, “All children have their mischievous moments. Look at Sonny, everyone says he’s sensible and cute. Even he has his mischievous side. If you feel like it’s too quiet and something’s off, it’s gotta be Sonny causing trouble.”

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

he answered. Sonia sighed, she has never met anyone as shameless as him. “I don't care. We both know you are lying and I really don't care. Now turn around.” “What! Why?,” he retorted. “Can't you see the baby's crying? Please turn around,” Sonia swallowed her pride and begged him. He smiled,“ Now that you are asking nicely for once. I'll turn around.” So he turned the wheelchair around and very soon he could hear loud slurps. Sammy is sucking greedily and really fast making loud sounds.

Silen. He’s sitting at the edge of the indoor fountain, long legs stretched out, dark blue hair dripping water down his shoulders. He hums softly to himself, a sound too beautiful for this cursed place. The melody winds through the air like smoke, softening everything it touches. It is a song that only a siren could produce. Bubbles immediately flattens her ears. I scoop her up before she can hiss. “Behave,” I whisper. Silen looks up when I approach, his eyes look like the ocean before a storm. “Morning, Aria,” he says, voice smooth as the song he was just humming. “You survived the night, I see.”