Summer I Turned Pretty Audiobook Novels & Stories

Driven by curiosity and empathy, Summer felt compelled to console Keith. "Why don't you talk to me about what happened? I'm not a fool. I know that you're upset." After a short pause, Summer added, "You weren't in a good mood earlier, were you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me to stay with you." The moment was serene. The leaves rustled in the wind as a yellow warbler perched on a branch. The midday sun cast warm, bright rays that filtered through the leaves, creating intricate patterns on the ground.

His screams could be heard collaborating with another bitch whose hole kept getting pierced by a dildo. Precum soaked the guy's belly, and the liquid didn’t stop coming out of his hole; the black part of his eyes was directed upwards, his face was red with his tongue sticking out, an expression that seemed to say that he liked every time Zayn pierced his hole roughly. “Oh, fuck! It's feel amazing! Argh! Ah! Ah! Yeah, I'm almost done, ah! Cumming, a little bit more, ah...”

Elliot had never been that sweet and caring. Elliot sent me a furious text, [Wendy, what are you up to! Why are you getting so cozy with my brother?! I'm warning you, think about the baby you're carrying. Don't go overboard! Don't do something dumb just because you're mad about a ring!] I frowned and turned off my phone. Someone needed to tell him that I was not going to marry him, and my child would not call him dad. Just then, Byron stood up, glass in hand, and said, "Today, I gathered you all here to share two big pieces of news. The first is about my oldest son. Starting today, he's officially moving back home from abroad."

I looked up, and under the shade of the trees, he stood quietly—tall and composed—but his face was hidden in shadow. It was summer, and the cicadas buzzed noisily in the background. It suddenly brought me back to the end of the video I had seen in the theater. He had been sitting there, hands clenched tightly together, saying, “Sadie, I want you to be happy.” Even now, I couldn’t forget those words. So, I answered him, “Because someone wants me to be happy.”

They were not drivers; they were merely the passengers who had climbed into the back of a coal wagon that was already rolling down a frozen slope toward a closed gate. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the silver pendant, allowing it to rest flat in his open palm. The metal was dull under the leaden sky, its crescent engraving filled with a thin crust of white frost that he had to clear away with his thumb. As his skin touched the silver, a short, vivid memory returned to him—a memory of Summer from the night before she left the city for the last time. They had been sitting on the steps of the old amphitheater, the air warm and thick with the scent of wild mustard from the common fie

It was only by the time she had completely broken all his fingers and was moving back to his teeth that he finally began singing like a canary. "Men." Summer said afterwards turning to leave. "Take care of him." The men nodded in response and began cracking their knuckles as they closed in on a now frantic Jared. Exhausted and feeling numb Summer paid absolutely no heed to the man's pain filled screams or the sounds of bones Snapping behind her. Instead she simply headed out to find Michael so she could tell him exactly what she had discovered.

"The smart watch is going to break before the agreement period is even up." "Theo may think he got a new smart watch, but he just got himself a smart pager instead. Poor little thing." … Time passed after that, and soon, it was Theo's summer break. I was just discussing the company's development plans with Austin for the next five years when I suddenly caught sight of the comments once again becoming active. "Damn! I've been paying so much attention to the villains' daily life that I forget we're almost at a crucial point in the main plot!"

I was asleep in Domenic's arms when the crunching sound and the sun coming throw the window woke me up. I lifted my head from his chest and rubbed my eyes, when I opened them I saw Summer sitting in the chair eating pretzels and scrolling on her phone. "What are you doing here?" I say but she doesn't lift her head from the phone, then I notice she has headphones in. I wave my hand in her direction and she lifts her head. "You're awake, thank God." She says as she takes the headphones out. "How are you feeling?" She whispered as Domenic was still asleep.

” I nearly fall damn over, this is not the same Summer I know. Aaron ~”What you say baby, let's cut his cock off.” Summer ~”I will hold it you can cut it.” Somehow I think she is very serious.

Good thing he hadn’t changed much since high school. I kept my phone on the floor before standing up from the bath. I dried off silently, careful not to wake up the kitten. I wondered what I’d tell Emma and Mia. I was more worried about their opinion than anything else. Will Emma know I’m with her brother just for some money? Will Mia find out that I’m just pretending? Shaking my head, I started my paranormal romance audiobook. It had a reverse harem trope with four vampire lords and one human girl. The plot was thrilling, and it kept me on the edge of my seat. I hummed and applied body lotion.