The Paradise Problem Audiobook Novels & Stories

He left ! ********** At night . He was drunk intoxicatingly. They came to this club Paradiso ​With his investors . His mind clouded as he glance at the dancer performing pole dancing . She sensually moved her half naked body around the pool receiving all the cheering and howling from hungry man . She was best at what she was doing . His mind flooded with reminiscent of the gorgeous sceneries he saw at the morning . His lips dry and cold . He needed her . The girl performing the pole dance placed a sweet smile on her face . He blinked his eyes as he started imagining her as his little bird . Her smile , her hairs , her body he wanted everything . The foreigner show her half naked breast

I was praying that Jared didn’t find me so easily. “Hey stranger. Twice in one day. What a coincidence.” That voice.. it was so familiar but I knew it wasn’t Jared. I opened my eyes. It was Will. “Why on Earth was he here?!” This was just my luck. I looked up at him. His smile suddenly turned and he looked embarrassed.

Chase replied with a sad pout. "Mr Morris, kindly don't call me. I have my husband. Stop bothering me. That's why I blocked you in the first place…" Chase, who was on the other side, kept smiling, still staring at her photo. "You know what my love, you and I are going to live happily ever after…you can call it paradise if you want. I'll love you and protect you. Just trust me!" Chase replied. Blessing didn't want to hear anything that sprouted out of his mouth, so she cut the call.

Gabriel sat slumped at my bedside. I wanted nothing more than to escape this filthy, hypocritical home. So, I slipped out of bed quietly. But as I passed the study, I heard the parrot—the same cursed bird that had destroyed all three of my children—chattering inside. Hearing its voice, a surge of hatred flared in my chest. Without thinking, I pushed the study door open, filled with an urge to kill it. But the moment the door swung open, what I saw made me freeze to the core. It was a scene I would never forget for the rest of my life.

Can't resist, I am roaming more to get the tranquility of paradise. """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""

In the middle of the paradise that our God has given you, you could be easily tempted by such storms. Ericka's conscience is eating away at her because she is surrounded by a lot of temptations and opinions that she has already buried in her stomach. The blow of the turbulent windstorms that strike the stainless steel protecting the passenger bus loaded in the enormous passenger ship across the ocean separating the regions of the island she hopes to give her paradise allows her to let them out. Ericka is currently trying to figure out why she continues to live in this small, meaningless world that she has thought of as her paradise since she was a young child.

POV - GABRIELLA SANGRIENTO I shut my eyes as tight as possible against the agitation that tried to intervene upon my black personal madness. "Everything alright?" Abelard queries worriedly. I open my eyes and sigh, placing the teacup back on the coffee table. Standing up from my seat, I stressfully drag my body to the balcony, when I lean my body against the black railings I take in the beautiful night sky view of Paris. "Gabriella?" Abelard's soft voice calls out my name.

she spoke softly "I read that diary of yours. You loved romance fairy tales so much when you were a little girl and you wished for one when you became older." "I am no genie, of course" Aunt Maya chuckled sadly "But if I can give you just this one wish, why shouldn't I? I want to make your wish a reality before you..you leave." her eyes glistened with tears. Karen wiped her tears away, "Don't cry, Aunt Maya. I..I understand." "Although, your fairytale has a flaw." she said "A flaw?" Aunt Maya nodded, "Your suitor is blind." "Oh," Karen muttered "The blind CEO."

After that I walked into the lecture hall about ten minutes late for classes. Instead of the calm I expected to see, the entire hall was louder than normal. The professor hadn't arrived yet. The girls were clustered in groups and whispering fast with soft giggles. Guys leaned over desks with their phones out, showing each other something. “Did you see him yet?” one girl asked her friend. “They say he’s from the UK." Her friend squealed a reply. "He's so hot. And I heard he wrote like three books on advanced dynamics.”

I watched the ruby red liquid, drip on his overly large gut. I wonder how he would look, gutted like a fish? I tilted my head menacingly. “If that will help sate you.” We both looked at each other, laughing evilly as we dove in to our favorite job. **to read Hades and Parisa story you can check out my face.book group Author Veronica Fox