Novel & Cerita The Foxy Mouse's Romance

Her lips went to my ear as she whispered ever so softly. “You know how to be romantic.” She set her head on my shoulder. We continued to dance, too lost in the music to halt. Time passed as our feet moved in the steps of the foxtrot. She brought her head up and sleepily opened her eyes. She leaned in and planted her lip on mine. I wrapped my arms around her neck in return and held her tight as the kiss continued. it was the applauding sound that brought us back to reality as everyone cheered guess we were too busy in our own world to notice that the music had stopped but good thing no one was paying attention to us and we both giggled "I need to go grab some juice" she said and left.

Which wouldn’t surprise me because of the connection they share. But then I would have to see them together. Hopefully, meeting my own mate will be distracting enough. And then there’s our little mouse. Who has gone from being a quiet, timid little thing to being an active part of a threesome. A very vocal part. Goddess, I love hearing her talk, but I love hearing her moan even more. And the way she says my name!

“I just blinded them in one eye each. I don't know what the other guys did to them.” Roxy barked then sped off past Luca. “Where is she…” my voice trailed off at the sight of Roxy leaping at Mr. Moretti. He jumped back to avoid her big paws. “Down girl. Down.” He ordered, but in a less authoritative voice. One of the weakest I had heard in my many days here. He seemed unsure around her. Roxy barked rushing back, she bends low then leaped again. “C’mon Roxy.”

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

“I even had to send you a text message.” “So, it was you,” Shadow uttered in a deadly serious tone as she was not in the mood to entertain the other. “Of course, it was me,” Spider answered proudly, running her fingers over her Dutch braid. ‘What do you want?” Shadow asked, signaling her aides to step back. “Hm?” Spider tilted her head. “What do I want, you ask?” With a quick jump, she landed on the ground. Dusting the invisible dust off her arm, she looked at Shadow. “I wanna spar with you. And maybe, make you mine?”

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Twenty- Nine🦋 I helped Zoey get a gift for Michelle and I also buy some random things for them as a birthday gift and a special suit pin for Jeremy it might actually be using. "Are you buying that for Michael too" Zoey asks me as I carry the gift bag. "Yes maybe" I replied and he open the car door and I put the bag on the back seat then turn to go seat.

"I'm positive. I'm tired of running, Harry. I'm tired of being scared. I want to take control of my life, and I want to do it with you by my side." Harry felt a surge of pride and admiration for Felix. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, but he was willing to stand by Felix and fight for him. "Okay," he said, smiling. "Let's do it. Let's take down your father and his men, and let's start a new life together." Felix grinned, and the two of them shared a triumphant kiss, ready to face whatever lay ahead. As they sat at the counter, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes, Harry knew that he had found his soulmate in Felix. He couldn't believe how much he had grown to care for him in such

The wife was so energetic and blooming with such a grand pheromone explosion, while the husband… keh, he kept on rubbing his body as if they were very sore. This picture… Didn’t this couple get it the other way around? The maids wondered if it had something to do with that strange sighting in Delta’s room the night before. “Mommy, can’t we go to the party later?” Foxley pouted as they were seeing their parents off for the day. He was holding onto a little stick he used to play fetch with Gulper.

“But, for the record, if the duel went on, Ekul would have won.” I laughed, punching him playfully and asked, “So, did you make a wish?” “Of course I did. That’s how I met the beautiful Princess Wolf Jasmine.” He beamed, his whole face lighting up. “Princess Foxy Jasmine actually.” “Foxy?” “You remind me of a fox in your wolf form. So beautiful. And foxy.” “Foxes are orange.” “Some are brown. The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy wolf.” He snickered.

Letting Xander out to play, I see the feminine voice purred in my head. Good evening, Nicole, Fox. We just needed a run. I responded, greeting both the human and wolf. Fox approached, dropping her head as a sign of submission, beginning to rub herself under my neck and down my body. We can help with that, Xander. Xander growled, showing his teeth. Oh, come on, what's one more time. Us wolves deserve to have some fun too. Fox's voice purred through my head again as she rubbed into the other side of Xander's body.