Sweet Revenge 211 の小説・ストーリー

He ducked under a swung fist that pulverized a concrete pillar, spun, and brought the flaming broadsword down in a devastating arc. The first board member—formerly the CFO—was sliced clean in half, the solar fire on the blade instantly cauterizing the wound and incinerating the abyssal parasite inside. "That's one less bonus to pay," Killian growled, stepping over the ashes. Three more rushed him. Killian dropped his sword, grabbed two by their tailored collars, and smashed their heads together with enough force to create a localized shockwave. Their skulls shattered, leaking green witch-fire before they collapsed. The third, he caught by the throat, channeling his Alpha heat directly into t

Can we meet? His voice showed concern. “Sure, kid. Coffee shop on Elm?” He agreed to meet me, although he was suspicious. At a seedy motel two days later—I waited in lingerie under a trench coat. Victor arrived, rugged in his 40s, broad and commanding. “She sent you?” his eyes widened, raking over me hungrily. “What the hell is this?” “Revenge,”I said, stepping close, my hands on his chest. “Lisa's fucking my fiancé. I know about you two. Fuck me instead—show me what she gets. Fuck me like you fucked her.”

"Didn't you know you had to drive slowly, since it was raining" "I.." Tony stammered, his face pale, "Someone jumped in front of the car", he finally said "What? This is a freeway. Who would dare do that?” "Seriously, I almost ran right into her.". He replied "Steve are you alright?" The young alpha nodded, He seemed alright except for his swollen forehead. The beta was still trying to clean up the mess when a small figure came over from nowhere and hurriedly slipped into the Bentley. Her agility smooth from practicing numerous times.

Returning to the living room she noticed that the door of her apartment was open, she should take care of it better, even more being a woman alone in a city that she didn't know very well, she walked to close the door and then decided that she would eat something, she opened the freezer to see exactly what was there, according to her father he had bought some lunch boxes from a nearby restaurant for her to eat during the week, this way she wouldn't have to worry about preparing food to take to lunch much less prepare something when she got home after work for dinner, everything was organized in the freezer with the labels of the date of manufacture and expiration, as she would not have to wo

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

Amara's POV I made sure that I wasn't seen a lot of times by Anita. A lot of things occupied her time that she forgot to ask about Sylvia. This gave me the time to meet with the team on how to defeat Anita. Sylvia has been trying to talk to me for so long but I didn't grant her audience. I was about to serve Anita on this day when I heard her scream at some man. From the look of things, it was as if he didn't fulfill his mission. It was there and then I heard a sword slash something, and a thud followed. I turned back quietly with a tray in hand and life intact. My heart beat loud and fast against my chest.

I nodded, unable to hide the bitterness rising in my chest. He exhaled sharply, a mixture of disbelief and anger. “Wow…she turned into a witch overnight, huh?, I remember when she used to be the sweetest person ever, hard to believe she's capable of these things.” I gave a humorless laugh. “Yeah…she slept with my husband while I was in jail for a crime he committed.” “WHAT!?” Lin Woo practically shouted, the shock evident in the way his body leaned forward, hands gripping the couch. “I’ll tell you everything another day, okay?”

Before she could say anything, Sweet, ever the gentleman, swiftly removed his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Seline was taken aback by the gesture, her heart skipping a beat at the unexpected act of kindness. She wrapped herself in the jacket, reveling in its warmth and the faint scent of Sweet's cologne. It was a moment of closeness and shared warmth that left her feeling both grateful and strangely connected to her enigmatic boss.

Mrs Sweeny aka; old cane lady, aka; Grand Elder hatefully glared at Ruthless in utter frustration. Bulky oldie stopped two steps away from Steph and slowly stretched his hand to grab Wilson from her grip. Steph had already backed away until she was blocked by her fellow colleagues who had been bored out of their mind. Steph was really unwilling to give Wilson up. She wanted him dead but his neck was surprisingly difficult to snap and the bulky, male twin oldie’s intimidating aura was making it difficult for even her to breathe or move properly.