The Clash Novelas e Histórias

Jealous clear in her voice. "And I have my eyes only on you babe". He said lovingly making her blush. "Okay that's enough with the lovey dovey thing. You can do that tonight. Let's go". I said rolling my eyes. They laughed. We walked to Giann's Tesla that he bought not long ago. We arrived at the club. We walked in to the club and we saw our old friends from Italy. They are our bestfriends. There are 3 of them. You have Ace Rodriguez. He's a model. It was his dream to be a model and his dream came true. He's sweet but sometimes he can be a total dick.

I am assuming it is only the four of us at this meeting. I took a seat next to Darren, Gabe not looking at me. How mature of him. I wasn’t going to let him bother me. I don’t know how we got on great last night, and then today, it is the complete opposite. Maybe out of work we can get along, and if we are drinking. I should get used to clashing with him because it isn’t like we will be spending much time together outside of work and drinking. I had to concentrate on my job and nothing else. I can do that! I am a grown-up!

She's nice, kind, funny, can be strict sometimes when it comes to business but she's everybody's sweetheart. She's 28 and has a fiance. So successful at such a young age. Jamal, Mel's husband, offered me a job at his company but I turned it down. Work in my brother-in-law's company? I don't like that idea. Clarry is also working here, we are in the same department (Planning department) including five other people: Kori-the super cute and most adorable, Isaac-the Joker of the squad, Mouris-the most gentle of us all, Kim-the head of department AKA Miss pompous. She has this disgusting attitude that always makes me wanna puke and last but not least, Dante. The super hot Italian among us. This g

They wanted to share a few moments with all of them before returning back to their hectic lives. As they watched the kids play, they could see Easton and Carolyn already having a clash of their own, just like they used to initially. They shared a look, remembering their own love clash. Will they grow up to have the same? Heaven forbid!

A CRUSH Prologue " I like you, Simeon " Adriana Confessed Shyly, as her Ears turned red, this was the first time she was having a crush on a guy and telling him about it. " You what? " Simeon asked ignorantly Though he heard what she said. " I said I like you! " Adriana Replied, Repeating her earlier Words.

" Mockery glinted in his eyes, his lips twisted in a sneer. Overcome with anger, I lost all control. My fists clenched, and I stormed over and slapped him hard across the face. "You could have refused back then!" I shouted, my voice quaking with rage. He was stunned, unable to react for a moment. He clearly hadn't expected that the one person who had always been so submissive to him would dare strike him like this. As I descended the stairs with my suitcase, Melinda was nestled against Jeffrey, her face flushed. When he saw me, panic flickered across his face, and he hastily pushed her away. He rushed to me, seized my arm, and asked grimly, "Where do you think you're going with that suitcase

Mara nodded, impressed. Then the horns blew. And war swallowed us. The Clash Rogues poured like a black flood over the ridge, teeth bared, eyes too wild to be called human. The world collapsed into noise...growls, steel, the thump of bodies hitting the dirt, the air thick with the iron-sting of blood. My wolf surged inside me...fur and silver and instinct, a storm clawing at my ribs. “Hold the line!” My voice thundered over the battlefield.

“Didn’t what?” Annie tugged down the collar of her dress, showing a scar of a bite mark. Isobel gasped. “Is that…?” “The claiming mark? Yes.” “Don’t look so shocked, dear. It’s not as bad as it looks. When he bites you, it feels euphoric. One could say orgasmic. I’m sure it feels the same to him as well.” “You bite him as well?” Isobel asked, a rise in her vocal pitch. “We both do it to claim each other. It bonds us to each other and proclaims that there is no other.”

He unleashed a series of lightning-fast attacks, his fangs finding their mark with deadly accuracy. Clive lunged at Clyde, aiming to strike him down. Clive's eyes burned with a twisted sense of satisfaction as he launched himself at Clyde, seeking to take out his anger on him. But Clyde met him head-on, their bodies colliding with a bone-shaking impact. Their clash was brutal and unrelenting. Clyde's fangs snapped in the air, narrowly missing Clive's throat, while his claws tore through the air, seeking to rend his flesh. Each maneuver was met with a counterstrike, a dance of predator and prey, as they fought tooth and nail for dominance.

Whispers of Maximus' defiance and the princess's unexpected allegiance spread through the crowd like wildfire, sparking a glimmer of hope among the oppressed. The clash began, a symphony of steel on steel, a dance between two warriors who embodied the conflicting forces within Athena. Maximus, driven by a burning desire for justice, unleashed a flurry of strikes, each one aimed at dismantling the myth of Bastian's invincibility. Bastian, though taken aback by Maximus' unwavering determination, responded with a display of martial prowess that showcased years of battlefield experience. The clash echoed through the narrow streets,