Novel & Cerita Siri Fanart

"Okay! Okay, I'll make the arrangements. I'll send her to the boarding school in Switzerland. Today!" "Don't get worked up, your hand..." Elara breathed heavily, her eyes wide and frantic. I finally understood. She saw me as competition. For Liam's attention, for our parents' love. In this house, only she could be the princess. I thought, my spirit numb. You got your wish. I'm gone. Are you happy? The doctor entered, his face grim. "Her immune system is weakening. The Siren's Affliction will progress faster. You must be more vigilant. Remove all hard surfaces from your home."

I perched on the edge of the cushion, my oversized hoodie suddenly feeling too warm. “This is surreal,” I said. “I have been subscribing for months. Sending gifts. Typing stupid requests. And you were right across the courtyard the whole time.” He grinned, that same smirk I had seen in the hallway and on my screen a hundred times. “I know. I recognized your username early on. SassySiren. You always tip big and ask for the slow teases. My favorite kind of fan. When I saw you in the hall that first week, blushing and running off, I thought it was funny. Then I realized my number one was living right there.”

The vibrant energy of the surroundings was contagious, and for a moment, the weight on her shoulders seemed to lighten. Draped in a black saree adorned with sparkling borders, Hiya's long, dense hair cascaded freely. A white diamond nose pin added a touch of elegance to her beauty, and the rosy red lipstick she wore enhanced her features. Despite her outward charm, there was an underlying sadness in her eyes, a testament to the unspoken pain she had been enduring.

She looks alike with Tasha, with her brown short bulb and golden brown eyeballs, her lips glossed reddish. "I'm Kyla." Kyla decided to introduce as she gaze at Margarita whom was putting on a short armless gown, red in colour and heels which made her taller than Kyla. "Who cares." Margarita fired and Kyla seem pushed back. Is she the sister of the master. Kyla thought, noticing that Margarita was going to be a hell with her attitude. "Okay..." Kyla fake a smile " I'm Margarita. You call me Rita " Rita introduce like she does not care care.

The next day before leaving for work, Kane especially reminded the servant that there should be somebody close by to look after Sian and that they should not allow anybody to upset her. Due to what had occurred, the butler, who felt that he had not managed his work appropriately, instantly nodded. Sian went about her day usually, and whenever there was no one around, she would loosen her expression and massage her numbing face. She had seen Sian’s face countless times and it never ceases to amaze her. Jet black hip-length soft curly hair with cute side bangs that made her look innocent. Pearl white flawless skin, petite body that had gorgeous curves, and perfect vital statistics. A little sh

Lavinia's POV He tore at my panties, leaving them in shreds. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, readying myself for the intrusion but just then, the door pushed open and I saw the last person I expected to see. Siri was standing at the door with anger expressly written on her face and I had never been so happy to see anyone. Rylan paused, obviously shocked. Siri didn't grant him a moment to second guess as she rushed towards the both of us and pushed him away from me. For a woman of her age, she seemed to be really strong and I'm grateful for that.

SIRIUS I browsed through the photos I took on the camera hanging around my neck and smiled in satisfaction. Astra is naturally friendly in cameras and no wonder why she’s not only a successful actress, but a highly demanded model as well. And I… maybe I will excel in photography if I manage to find the time to focus in this new found hobby.

Turning to her, I say, "I'm sorry. You must think I'm so rude. I'm Piper, Moby's wife." Something about this girl instantly calms me; she exudes peace. Her creamy white skin is like porcelain, with dark, almost black hair, bright green eyes, she's thin and relatively tall, strikingly beautiful, but there's not one ounce of jealousy in me looking at her so close to Moby. With one hand still resting on Moby's chest, I reach over to her to pull her into a hug, whispering my gratitude in her ear. "Thank you for bringing his smile back."

I followed him, unsure of why we were here. “Hi, welcome to Starbucks. How may I help you?” The cashier said this with a bright smile. Who's that happy at seven in the morning? “Five” was all Six said. The cashier nodded before her, and Six grabbed my arm and took me to the kitchen. “I don’t think we're supposed to be back here.” He ignored me as we walked past the kitchen and into what looked like an office. There was no one there, and apparently, that was the point. He signaled for me to sit down, which I did before the door opened. It revealed a guy who’s slightly shorter than Six but isn’t any less intimidating, especially with his equally taut muscles. He looks Spanish with his rich, bl

Shiro added. “Right!” Nova and Jin both replied. [As Jin turns his head on another way, he saw Gasly walking with a woman, she resembles Captain Rian, medium-heighted, pale skin, long hair, and has a purple bracelet.] “Look Aster! That’s Jin, he said that the candies you gave me were great and super super super delicious!” Gasly said to Aster as he points towards Jin. [Aster looked straight to Jin, and Jin did the same. The moment was stagnant, as if the world suddenly slowed down, and the time gets longer, but they are the only ones who experienced it.]