The Sunshine Mind Novels & Stories

Sunshine was placed on drip when she wakes up her body was a bit normal and she asked the person beside her, "Who are you?" The answer that person gave her was just to get up, take her bath, and dress up. Then they should meet on the dining table, don't worry my maids will put you through then the person leaves. Sunshine gets up and follows that maid as she takes her bath and wears her clothes, she refuses the clothes given to her. And walks straight to the dining table, Sunshine asked who is he? The person breathes out heavily. And said his name is Daniel Egmond as he continues eating breakfast, he offers Sunshine to sit down but Sunshine refused and asks who is he? Daniel did not answer th

Nawal chuckles and mumbles "I love you Sunshine" ****

They were giving a report when I received a message. From: Sunshine I got another message from Ryan. I can't bring the phone down in the white nightie, as you said it was only for you boss. Fwd:// From Punk Ass Bitch (Changed That Shit) I'm coming Sunshine, I'll see you soon, You belong to me. -Ry

A real smile. Today was our day off, and we were able to enjoy it. There won't be any mysterious chats about family secrets or endless digging into old photos and connections that got all twisted up. Here's a simple plan: go outside and breathe in the fresh air. Let yourself imagine, just for a little while, that everything was normal again. I heard the soft sound of music coming from the kitchen—a mellow guitar, Matthias's favorite station—and the occasional clatter of dishes. He was making breakfast. I'm sure it was something delicious, like pancakes drenched in syrup.

He pulled Daniel close to him to replace all finger prints with bug marks. He was getting high on them... Purely intoxicating... They were indulged in the moment with him drowning down in pleasure. They even noticed the clouds getting dark, roaring and thundering. As in celebrating their Love Bond. Somewhere the lightning struck startled them pulling them out of the magic... It started raining heavily. And they were standing in rain enjoying the rain drops in each other hug. ****** "I am hungryyyy." Russell whined as he came out of shower. Freshly bathed.

Even the instructor blushed at her teasing. I sat across from Matt and saw the sunscreen on his arms and face too. But when I glanced to the side, another guy had some around his lips. Another had some on his arms. Even the tall, handsome guy in the back row had sunscreen smeared across his collarbone in plain sight. Aurora had added too much fragrance into the sunscreen. Once it got on someone, it could no longer be washed off. When the dance ended, the whole field erupted in cheers. A dark light flashed inside Matt's eyes, as if he was upset that something that belonged to him was being coveted by others.

Ruby turned her head and shot me a provocative look, her eyes brimming with smug satisfaction. I stood at the edge of the crowd, a faint, cold smile tugging at my lips. Just as I thought. A moment ago, I had cursed her in my mind, calling her an idiot, and she hadn’t reacted at all. However, the second I started thinking through specific skill data, she responded immediately. So her mind-reading skill wasn’t all-knowing. It seemed she could only pick up on the most focused, technical thoughts in my mind.

Not to sleep with the Alpha Lycan—especially not under these circumstances. She closed her eyes and pressed her palms to her face. What had she been thinking? Her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice in her mind. Emily. “Lydia,” Knox’s younger sister called through the pack mind-link, her voice soft and cheerful. “Good morning. I hope you slept well. Come down to the dining room for breakfast. Everyone is waiting.” Lydia swallowed hard. Everyone? She glanced toward the corner of the room. Her dress lay crumpled on the floor where Knox had torn it off. She exhaled shakily, rising from the bed like a ghost. Her legs still trembled as she walked to the bathroom.

"Anyway, you can't…" Before he could finish, it seemed like something struck Ryan's mind, and he suddenly pressed his forehead, hissing in pain. He shook his head, muttering in confusion, "Can't... What am I saying?" I had a pretty good idea of what happened. After the seventeen-year-old Ryan protected me, my body had fully recovered, and I regained the ability to have children. This memory must have resurfaced in thirty-year-old Ryan's mind. Soon, his thoughtful expression faded.