Novel & Cerita Spike X Smolder

In response, Chad threw a beer at Spark, who quickly dodged it. As Marlie continued to vent on the phone, Spark decided to mock her. "Do you not smell something burning, Marlie? 'Cause even from where I am, I can smell it clearly!" Marlie frantically looked around to check for any signs of fire but found none. "I don't see anything burning here!" she stated. Chad shared the same confusion as he glanced at Spark. How would Spark know if something was burning at Marlie's end? "Really? Because I can smell it from over here!" Spark continued, unable to contain his amusement.

why do I smell burning? Xanne: Looks like SOMEONE had a PARTY without ME! What is all this?! [End Scene]

Caspian pondered for a moment, then he looked at Maisie and said, "Maisie, can you prepare more smoke balls for me when I return? However, I want to add one ingredient to it." "What is it?" Maisie asked. A wicked light flashed in Caspian's eyes, "Something spicy, like pepper. I'm going to use it to hit people." "Pepper…" Maisie imagined the scene and felt a chill running down her spine. Her junior… was creative… If other people suggested this, Maisie would think that it was a despicable and insidious idea. Nonetheless, since this was Caspian's idea, Maisie felt it seemed feasible, so she arranged for the shopkeeper to let someone try it.

I spoke softly. “I’m glad that everyone is gathered here, as I finally unveil my first collection, one I hold dear to my heart and I hope my children will respect and understand as they grow older.” I turned to where the name of the collection had been hidden, it was Tyler’s idea to give it a name in this manner, I glanced at him and he beamed with pride. “Meet,” my voice cracked for the millionth time. I swallowed before I spoke in one breathe, “FIRE CRACKER” The end.

Ekaris proposed. “Shiiii, she will catch us please”, she said using one finger to cross her mouth vertically to demonstrate what she meant. At the moment, approaching footsteps of the seeker made them to almost freeze like people that were being controlled by remote. Michelle knew she had some screeching noise, like Someone or something ran into the woods or probably, something was trying to hide on noticing her presence. She restrained her fast moving steps, she went slower trying to figure where exactly the noise was coming from. She walked round the whole observable areas surrounding the event spot trying to see what she could but was very unfortunate to see anything. As everywhere had al

Then again, I have inflicted some pretty brutal things on some very unpleasant people. “Spikes, wow” I gasped. “The spikes are designed to flip any unwelcome cars that enter the driveway, not to impale people” Felix said with a reassuring smile. And strangely that information made me feel a hell of a lot better. “Oh, good” I said with a deep breath. “I was hoping to speak with Smith, but if you need him, I can come back later”? “No, no. Please take him. He is more of a hindrance than he is a helper” Felix rushed out,

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

"Jake, isn't this... a bit too much?" "Not at all," Jake said without hesitation. "I have one more thing." He searched his pockets and after patting around for a while, he finally found the thing in his back pocket and took it out. Much to Ryder's surprise, it was a self-defense ring with two spikes shaped like cat ears. The metal ring was painted black, and Ryder was pretty sure that Jake was the one who had painted one of the ears white so it would resemble Moonlight. "Where did you even find all these?"

It smells faintly of expensive perfume and something darker underneath: leather, wood polish, a hint of smoke. “Finally!” Sofia’s mum sweeps towards them, all soft perfume and bright eyes, her hair pinned up in a way that makes her look far too young to have a twenty-year-old anywhere near her orbit. “My favourite girl,” she says, pulling Layla into a hug. “Happy birthday, love. You look beautiful.” “Thank you,” Layla says, flushing. “You look amazing.” “She does,” Sofia grumbles. “It’s disgusting.” “Oh, hush,” her mum says fondly. “Come in, both of you. And Layla, honestly, I feel like I already know you. These two never stop talking about you.”

Spark—a power made from machines and stolen energy, designed to mimic the light I carried in my blood. ​"Targets confirmed," the lead guard said through a metallic speaker. "Engage and neutralize." ​The first guard lunged. He moved faster than a machine that size should be able to move. His red blade sliced through the air, leaving a trail of heat that singed the stray hairs on my arm. I didn't have a weapon, but I didn't need one.