Teenager Chemical Romance の小説・ストーリー

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Her voice came out as a whine as she pouted her lips, staring at me with those doe eyes. “Yes I do.” “You do not.” “You’re going to talk about your weird enemies-to-lovers fantasy.” She pointed at me accusingly. “Because the chemistry is literally vibrating through the apartment.” “There is no chemistry.” I corrected, taking a sip of the tea. “There is rage.” “Yes.” “That is step one to every romance.” Oh for crying out loud. I stared at her flatly. “You consume too much romance content.” “You’re in denial.” I took a sip of tea instead of responding.

Romeo whispered in Acid's ear to get hunter over after dispersing the girls. "Romeo, I want to know, do you have any friend as irresistible as yourself? I mean, if you are off the market, you can hook some of us." A young girl, obviously a teenager, said shyly. This girl looks younger than the other girls and she spoke with a touch of innocence.

I’d take anyone I could get. I looked at my reflection, my pupils blown wide from the aphrodisiac. I wondered if the rumors were true. If the raw power they carried in those ripped frames translated to the power below their belts Dante and Jax had girlfriends. But Kael, the youngest and the one with the sharpest tongue, was currently alone in his room. I knew he didn’t like me— none of them did. But my body wasn’t asking who liked me or who didn’t, it was asking for me to be pounded by any of them and starting with the brother with no girlfriend was the right choice.

Ever since our parents died, Brother has been upholding the teaching they taught us and I'm very grateful to him. Anyway, when is this party going to end? It's almost 11 o'clock now, isn't it? When can I go home? I'm still underage you know! And I want to read my favorite romance-fantasy novel again, 'Endless Poison Love'! Kyah! I've already read it more than a hundred times, but I just can't get enough of it. Ah, the love between an assassin and a Prince, both from different worlds, both having different beliefs, both with opposite personalities, yet their love brought them together. Kyah! I want to read it so badly, huhu. "Navier, may I have this dance?” Cryx offered his hand gently and sm

"Don't be, I'm already yours honey." Ugh, endearments gross me out. "No, I'm jealous because Yuji gets along with you better than I do." Then it surprised me again when Toma clings to me, just like what Cami did to him. "Ugh, you gay fuck." Then I tried to shove him away from me. "Hahahaha! I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Let's all get inside now." Toma first goes inside the house. And for a moment, as I gazed at Cami, she was looking furiously at Toma.

"I don't know. He's being a moody little girl again." Bea stared at me through constricted eyes. "Since when do you talk to him? What do you mean again?" Oh. Right. I hadn't told them that it was Zac I was tutoring. "About that—" I laughed sheepishly as we started walking down the hallway. "The kid I have to tutor in chemistry—it's Zac." "Hold on." Jade halted in her tracks, turning to face me. She placed her hands on my shoulders, looking at me with wide eyes. "You are tutoring Zac Miller? McHottie soccer star bad boy, Zac Miller—and you didn't tell us?"

She didn't like it so she taken the call to get to know him better. Although Siberia didn't enjoy conversing with strangers, she was completely enthralled by him and somehow felt the need to learn more about him, to be close to him, and to know his darkest secrets. Siberia knew that she had to befriend him and the aftermath would probably be taking the next step, but she didn't focus on the aftermath yet. She was more concerned about the present situation. She had to break the tension between them and make things comfortable. It was almost like choosing the right chemicals that would successfully react together, an unbreakable bond.

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."