The Egg And I Novel の小説・ストーリー

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

The first thing he pushed away was a glass plate containing the eggs I picked out for breakfast. "Shit!" I cursed when the crashing sound of the glass plate filled the room, the egg contents spilled on the floor. I was grateful what had just happened, 'cause it instantly stopped Ian fucking me over the kitchen counter. Keep lying to yourself, Eve. These lies won't continue to save you.

felt pleasure, incredible pleasure. "Push, my Queen, push! I can see it!" Anais said. When the large ovoid was finally squished from her pussy, Maya reached a powerful orgasm that made her see bright stars behind her eyes. She had done it! She was now a real mother. She was really fulfilling her destiny. "I have it! I have the egg! You did it!" Anais exclaimed, then she thought, Gods have mercy! This egg is huge!! Maya's body returned to her natural slender shape in a matter of seconds, even as her body was still shuddering from the orgasmic aftermath. She could hear Anais speaking but her mind was still too dazed. All she could hear was one word and it filled her heart with joy; Egg. "You

I stroke my index finger and thumb against it and then pick up the yolks effortlessly off the whites. "The fuck was that?" Ryle articulates out of surprise. "You're a witch, Stella." "That thing was called 'innovation,' Ryle," I say. "It was hard to watch you get harassed by four freaking eggs." I try to laugh in silence, but I burst out instead. He just looked ridiculous earlier. Lips dropped and eyes blazing in front of eggs. Eccentrically epic. He resumes chopping some cilantro. "Funny." I giggle. "Funny indeed, Egg Boy."

Day 2: Eggs again, overcooked and rubbery. Eggs for breakfast and eggs for lunch. The maids giggled sarcastically while I ate them. Sure, they thought this was funny. Eden, locked up and forced to eat eggs all day. Well, I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me suffer. I ate the eggs with a smile. And guess what? I found a book! It was under the bed. It must have been kicked under there and forgotten about. It was a historical romance, too. What fun! See. I could pass the time easily. Now that I had something to read, the time would fly by! Day 3:

From the first day I met her, I could tell how powerful she is but with the situation of things, it would be best if she kept all her ambitions whatsoever a secret because the littlest things could be described as treason and betrayal. I spent the rest of the day in the library, Maggie showed me some of the erotic novels she fancied and before the end of the day, she had gathered a long list of books she would love for me to read. Browsing through the library shelves, I found a book titled, "It Ends With Us" by Colleen Hoover. I liked the book immediately I read the first five pages. I added it to my collection and returned to my room with the books. Maggie said she needed some sleep so afte

She looked at me , her eyes sparkling . "Well , it's called Eragon , and it's about a dragon!This boy , Eragon , finds this dragon egg when he goes hunging one day . He thinks it's a rock !The egg hatches and Eragon hides the dragon from his cousin and uncle until it gets too big ." As I rushed out of the cafeteria , I called to Valeri , "See you later ." "Yeah,"she said,"see you later."She sounded doubtful . A couple days later , I spotted Valeri looking for a place to sit at lunch .

His arm brushing against mine when he leans down to fetch eggs from the cabinet, his fingers trailing on my shoulder as he reaches up to get mugs from the cupboard. I decide to test my theory. While he's chopping vegetables at the counter, I walk up to him and hug him from behind, wrapping my hands around his waist and pressing my breasts into his back through the thin fabric of our clothes. Ian freezes, but only for a moment. He turns around, pulling me close just as his lips descend on mine. His kiss devours my mouth, spiking heat through me. My knees weaken and my toes curl, and I'm starting to wonder if we can have another round right here on the kitchen counter, when I smell the eggs bu

I heared my phone beep and I looked to see a notification from Racheal, it was a photo and I clicked it open to see her and a guy on bed together and I shook my head, knowing fully well what she was up to. I grabbed my novel as I began to read from where I stopped while waiting for Vicenzo to finish up his meal. "I prayed for death but everytime I closed my eyes, I woke up to see the dawn of a new day and that was when I realised death wasn't coming to me anytime soon because I was destined for greater things" I heared Vicenzo say and I glanced up at him and looked at the novel in my hands once again as it clicked in my head "Those words you just spewed out are from the novel I'm reading" I

Jake whines out playfully. “Because, she doesn’t demand food and expect it to appear out of thin air…unlike you!” She playfully pulls at his nose. I close the book for now and decide to enjoy this tasty breakfast. Sausages, hash browns, bacon, beans, tomatoes and a fried egg. My tummy finally growls in anticipation. I split the yolk of the egg open and as it oozes out I suddenly feel incredibly sick. “Aida?” Lorrel looks at me. Was I green? My face felt green.