Surge X Lou Novelas e Histórias

Chapter 8 Hazel stormed out of the hotel restaurant, her emotions boiling over. Were they actually looking for a surrogate, or were they running some kind of disguised prostitution ring? What if this whole surrogacy agreement was nothing more than a cover for a baby-selling operation? Should I report them to the police? I could use the messages on my phone as evidence. But would that be enough? The questions raced through Hazel’s mind. So absorbed in her own thoughts, she didn't even notice someone blocking her path in the lobby.

She laughed again, rubbing her forehead. "Yes..go ahead Mikhail, go ahead and laugh at the girl who loved too easily. Rub it on her face and tell her that she should have never loved you in the first place cause she's nothing more. Just a Surrogate that would birth your child." She mumbled, her voice cooutfielddfled due to the cries. She shifted back when he tried to come forward and just as she was about to turn and be the room he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward.

I ran my thumb over its slit and felt a few drops of precum gushing out of it. "No more,” he snapped, pushing my hand away before moving down my body and guiding his cock to my entrance. "This will be fast and furious, babe." I nodded, eager for that promise to be fulfilled when a thud echoed through the silence of the room before Louis's head bounced back and then his body collapsed on top of mine. “Louis?” I said confused before I felt something running down my chest, right where his head was, "But what...?" "Come on, Auntie, hurry up."

Instead of feeling any shame or guilt, Louis chuckled sanctimoniously, "Anyone who sullies the grace of the Sun God does not deserve to live." Chu Xun scoffed sharply. "Humph, then what am I now? I'm still alive and well." "What makes you think you will survive today?" Louis's voice carried a tinge of contempt. "What makes you think you can kill me?" Chu Xun retorted with a chortle. Boom! Louis lunged. He raised a hand and blasted a huge wave of True Flames, churning up even the magma on the ground to create a gigantic tidal wave of conflagration like a huge monster about to engulf Chu Xun.

Xavier walked around the hugging women to extend his hand to the man who I assumed to be the Alpha. “Alpha Desmond, so nice to see you. It’s been too long.” Xavier welcomed before Desmond pulled him in for a bro hug. Desmond patted Xavier’s back enthusiastically. “Xavier! It has been too long!” Both men continued to exchange pleasantries. I looked at Geegee and Ethan with a bewildered expression on my face. Geegee leaned closer to me before pointing to the auburn-haired woman. “That’s Sarah’s best friend Louise, Luna of Dark River. And that,” She pointed to Desmond. “If her mate, Alpha Desmond.” My eyes widened from the connection.

Louis warned, slowly descending to his Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita. This was the first time Sirius Montemayor needed his help. Louis knew his cousin well enough to know that Sirius would never ask anyone for help because of his pride.

Dr. Raphael Alderton is the city's most brilliant thoracic surgeon, known for his ice-cold precision and untouchable demeanor. But when the enigmatic Elias Wrenford arrives at St. Jude’s Medical Center with a gunshot wound and a past tied to the underworld, Raphael's professional walls begin to crumble. Elias is dangerous, arrogant, and undeniably magnetic. As their clandestine attraction explodes into a series of feverish encounters, Raphael finds himself entangled in a web of secrets that threaten his career and his life. In a world of sterile white halls and dark alleyways, can Raphael save the man who makes his heart race, or will they both bleed out?

I couldn't do a thing. Soon, the livestream was cut off due to graphic content. I could still hear my sister's screams echoing in my ears. Adeline smiled—a victorious, satisfied smile. She finally called it off. Her men dragged my sister from the inferno. Adeline grabbed her by the chin, gripping her burnt, reddened face. "Let's see if your heartless brother shows up now. "But my patience is wearing thin. He'd better surface before Nicky and I tie the knot—or the three of you can reunite in the ground."

chapter eleven Strauss had worked feverishly since they’d found Suzanne. She’d been there, exactly where she said she’d be—waiting for him. Waiting for Andrew to do something about all this, and he wasn’t about to let her down. He had absolutely no idea how he’d been able to do some of the things he’d done since he’d tranquilised himself. By rights, he shouldn’t even be up and about. But not only had he brought his people here—correction, Suzanne had brought him (he’d have been lost without her), become clearer the closer they drew to the hospital, coming into sharper focus like a chart at the opticians when they try the right lens—but he’d been able to talk, communicate. Been able to work,

“They’re softening you up for capture.” A branch snapped behind them. L-20 was climbing the ridge now, muscles ripping unnaturally as its bulk twisted into the clearing. L-22 followed, untouched, always calm. “This ends here,” L-22 said. “Surrender, Luna-13. Spare them your stubbornness.” But something shifted then. Not in Mira but in the sky. Above, the Red Moon broke through the clouds. A pulse of raw energy hit Mira like a tidal wave. Her wolf surged fully forward, teeth, fur, fury, forcing her to drop to all fours. Her body crackled with crimson arcs of unstable power.