Take Me To 6 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But it isn’t the end of the world for one person to change squadrons, is it, Chris?” His eyes narrow on her, his jaw clenching- but if he had any retort, he changes his mind about voicing it when his gaze slides over to me again. Chris heaves an irritated sigh, turning on a heel. “It’s fine,” he huffs, trudging back to take his position. I shoot daggers from my eyes into his back as he retreats, then turn to Astrid, softening my expression. “So you’re on six?” She nods. “I’m on six.”

After all, what matters is that I'm safe now. After almost an hour, I see that we are in Harrow Wood. “Which side of the Pack is your home?” He asks me as he slows down on driving into the Pack. I contemplate asking him to drop me in a different place but then I figure it will be better to have him drop me in front of Alpha’s house. If he drives off, he will not believe I live in Alpha's house anyways. He slows down in front of Thorne house and brings the truck to a creaking stop. He steps down and gets the door for me. Then he put himself halfway inside, putting his arm around my shoulder and helps me out of the truck.

I couldn't help but notice Maeva's eyes wander to the corner, where two walls met the ceiling. I followed her line of vision to see what she was looking at but saw nothing. I looked at her curiously, wondering what she was seeing. "There's a 6 in the corner there. Don't you see it?" She asked when she noticed me watching her. "No, I don't. Must be a Timekeeper thing, which actually makes sense though because we are in fact, in dimension 6." I told her as I unlocked the Beta residence door for Ronan who was hauling Stella's belongings from the elevator.

It was a half past six in the morning, and the chances of her being awake this early were very slim. "Good luck," I got a croaky reply, making me chuckle to myself. Becs was certainly not a morning person. I wasn't either, but I guess that was going to quickly change. I grabbed my set of keys, locking the door behind me as I made my way down to the hustle and bustle of 46th Street. My destination was on 53rd, just a 10 minute walk from where we lived. I was quickly learning my way around the city, and the intimidating buildings and endless flashing signs were no longer so daunting to me.

She was really driving me nuts with that luscious body of hers. I finally got to the office, walked to the elevator and headed for the 6th floor. When i got to the 6th floor, i got into my office sat down. My morning coffee was yet to get to me, i so i called Maria to get it. in the next 2 minutes i got a knock on my door "come in" i said.

With a baby Never thought of it before Well it suits you Are you suggesting something? No, again that's passed a sixth date thing. We have one. What is with you and the sixth date rule? Never have gone past six dates before Why They tend to bore me after the fifth Oh. I'll remember that

James pressed his palm into the soil beside the peony bed, the gesture so habitual it had simply become part of how he existed in the garden. He looked up at Helena. She crouched beside him and said something else. He nodded once with the settled nod he used for significant things. Sera and Elliot watched without speaking. After a while the children came back inside. Helena sat across from her parents without preamble. “I have been thinking about what six means,” she said. “Tell me,” Sera said.

“Room 612. Sixth floor. Elevator’s to the left. Checkout’s at 11 a.m. Housekeeping can bring up a fresh shirt or whatever if you need just call down.” I signed, took the card, and nodded. “Thanks.” I texted Jax quickly. I just got a room. 612. I need a shower. Meet me in the lobby later? His reply came almost instantly. Take as long as you need. I’ll be here. Text if you want company or anything. The elevator dinged and opened up to the Sixth floor. The hallway is dimly lit with numbers glowing faintly 610… 611… 612. I tap the key card and the door opens up with a click.

I whispered, bending a little to her sitting position. "I will go claim what's mine." I don't know if it's the adrenaline or whatever it was, but I found myself booking an Uber to go pay Damon Kings Black a visit to his office. And he didn't see that coming.

I fear being grabbed and ferried back to that demon’s crib. I relaxed on the bed, waiting for her response as she continued running the stuff she was holding on my oiled tommy. “Ma’am, you are having sextuplets.” Did I just hear that? I’m having six kids for that git! Good lord, this can’t be. I thought I was having one, but they are six. I raised my eyebrows and looked closer to the screen to see the six creatures in my womb. I couldn’t see them well, maybe because I was still too shocked to believe she was right.