Sly Cooper Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

He said and get the glass in my hand I hugged him as I felt so warmth in his arms. He help me to walk because I unable to walk straight. When we reach our room he open it and we get inside. He suddenly cupped my face and captured my lips, the warmth in his kiss make me dont want to resist him. Sylvester's POV

I slapped away his wandering hands and rolled my eyes at him even if he could not see me. “But you want this bohemian, don't you? Don't you dare roll those eyes at me again or I will have you crawling up the walls,” he threatened and shocked that he had seen me, I leaped out of reach. He followed after me and offered me his arm chivalrously. I accepted it and caught myself grinning back at him. I was. . . happy, the feeling bubbling in my stomach like boiling water. I had found my mate in a lycan prince and I was elated, my eyes dancing in delight. He wanted me, he was possessive and terribly jealous when it came to matters that concerned me but he was all mine.

he said and I nodded. After a moment of hugging him, I sniffed as I regained a little composure of myself" shamelessly flirting with a warrior" I pulled away from Cooper, cleaning my tears. " I can see how romantic this moment is," Sandra said with an evil grin " what nonsense are you talking about?" She stepped into the room. " sorry Cooper, I was a little impassive am sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable" I cleaned my tears " it's okay my queen"

“You ignored my calls. I was just checking up on you.” “Who’s this guy, Mave? Don’t tell me you already found a replacement for Lake. No offense, but I like Lake more, and this guy is scary.” We stared at Cooper. While Terzo was giving him a dead man’s glare, the intensity made him uncomfortable as I cringed at him. “Oh, my God. Ew. That’s disgusting.” I winced even at the thought of it. “I’m still married, Coop.” “Don’t talk to my sister like that again, Cooper Greene or I will kill you in your sleep.”

He's excited now; maybe this will work out better than he thought. "Okay, my ultimate fantasy," Sylvia takes a breath. "What is every girl's ultimate fantasy? Multiple cocks." Sylvia watches his reaction. "I dream of being fucked by two or three guys at the same time; cocks in every orifice. But what are you going to do, call up your high school buddies? No way!" she laughs. "So let's just decide when and where we're going to do this. I'll do my best to give you the fuck of your life, okay? Then it'll be over." Sylvia reaches over and squeezes his cock through his jeans. It's grown harder while they've been talking. It's more impressive than she expected.

“You wanted to hurt your own sister. How could you be so sinister?” I shook my head, tears flooding down my face as the sting of her slap radiated through my cheek. I wanted to scream that it was an accident, but the words would not come. “Isn't it enough that you are a wolfless gump? Why can't you be happy for your own sister? Why?” Her nails dug into my arm, and I choked down the ache as she squeezed tightly. The pain was nothing compared to the betrayal ripping through my chest. Helena stepped forward, her expression shifting into something sickeningly sweet. She looked down at me like I was a piece of trash she found on the bottom of her shoe.

It was my word against hers. “I never said that.” “You don’t have to. There are very few lycans who have access to you, and of all of us, only she has any motive to hurt you. Does Elias know?” I didn’t respond. Anything I said would be confirming his theory. He let out a groan. “Look, if it’s a choice between you and the bitch, I’m on your side, but I need you to co-operate with me. Did she hurt you?”

"What happened with the High Alpha? Is there a blood feud I don't know about? Should I go talk to him?" "Don't bother, Sally. It's finished. Everything between us is ash." "You broke it off a month ago, didn't you?" Sally’s voice softened. She was loud, but she wasn't blind. She’d seen me staring out the clinic windows at the moon, my smiles never reaching my eyes. "Yes," I whispered, my vision blurring for a second. "It’s okay," she said, pulling me toward the stairs. "Tyler Cooper is the answer. He’s stable, he’s powerful, and he’s always had a soft spot for you. We are going to make you look so stunning tonight that the whole pack will howl."

I discovered you're my mate since the first day you were found around my world unconscious. what happened to the men that were chasing me because I could recall how everything happened,she furrowed her brows,staring at me intensively. About them,I found them dead,he said,gazing sideways,this bridged more confusion on my face. “We're cool now you need to rest your head”,he drew me closer holding me tightly to his body. Giselle,I will cherish and love you as my mate,he whispered softly. It's been a week since I escaped from the Lycan realm, discovering a loving and caring mate like Bryan,is a pay back for the stressful journey I went through in the mansion all because of Veronica.

How was I going to forget Arthur when it seemed as if everywhere I turned there was some terrible reminder of him, lurking and poised to strike whenever it seemed I was making progress? "Check it out! It's Alpha Arthur!" Coach exclaimed delightedly while grabbing the ketchup bottle on the table. "I love this guy. He's so knowledgeable about pack politics. Have you ever listened to him speak? He's amazing!" "I have," I replied tersely, my heart sinking once again. I had listened to him speak. Many times. That definitely wasn't my problem. "He's just the best," Coach continued, completely oblivious to my misery. "He's brilliant! And he's married to a real beauty, Catherine Romero. Have you eve