Ticket To Heaven Bl Novels & Stories

Mikhail sneered. “The silver entry pass to the black market is just a permit. About 70% of people who can enter the black market in Grayvale own that kind of pass. “You want to dine on the seventh floor of Heaven’s Gate with just a silver entry pass? In your dreams! “This kind of pass is only good for dining in the first-floor lobby.” What Mikhail said instantly changed their expressions, especially Jay’s, who was in disbelief. “But… we… entered the seventh floor,” Tanya whispered.

Disheartened she just prayed that she finds something or the other is in the bedside drawer. When she opened the drawer the first thing that she saw was a gun. Isabella did not even touch it or try to lift it because she had seen enough of thriller movies to know that you could surely get your fingerprints on that and she didn't want anything like that to happen. though she gasped when she saw it for the first time, she scolded herself mentally like what was she expecting in the mafia leaders drawer.

She would see if she could fall asleep before she reached one thousand. By three thousand Millie was tearing her hair out. It was no use, she would just get up. The radio alarm at the side of her bed said five past four, and she pressed the button to turn the radio on. The news was just at an end, and the next song was 'Love To Be.' Millie listened carefully to the haunting melody of lost love, a man who found his true love and lost her to a silly argument. The voice sounded familiar, and she wasn't too surprised when she heard who it was. "Oh that Nick Henderson certainly knows how to break hearts," said the radio presenter "that's our record of the week, and now this is another fabulous si

Haylee answered. "Ooohhh... playing the guilt card," Helen winked at her. "Guilt card?" "Yeah, now... if you're not going, he won't be able to go too. So, you'll feel guilty that he wasted his money on the tickets. Then' you'll end up going. That's the guilt card." "How am I supposed to go? It's Saturday..." Haylee mumbled to herself. "Why can't you? What's wrong with Saturday? Do you have a plan with Niel or something?" Helen couldn't understand her situation.

I exclaimed, throwing my hands up. "Oh, that's true, damn. How do we get the tickets?" Elena asked, momentarily halting her food search. Hayden smiled faintly. "Well, I do have tickets. Three precisely." Elena and I snapped our heads toward him simultaneously. "Huh—You have the tickets?" I asked again, needing to be sure. "How?" "Well, I know someone on the team and asked for the tickets," he explained. Elena beamed, instantly draping her arm around his neck. "I knew I could never choose wrongly!"

Hahahaha. When Stella gives her husband a blow job apology. Haha. Just kill me. Thank you all for reading TAKEN, if you have any questions. Click on this line and ask them. Love you all. From : Hedi_mahlo Signed 2021

He smirked, leaning down to have his face just a few inches from mine. “Sir please, I am not playing any kind of game with—” “Game?” he asked, his voice lowering an octave as if I sparked an idea in his wicked mind. Chuckling, he took a few strands of my hair, twirling it in his fingers. “…do you know the game, seven minutes in heaven?” “Yes, I do, sir…” hearing that, he pulled away, only to hook me closer by pulling me by my waist. His big hand is feeling me directly under my white top. “Uhm…I don’t think it is appropriate for me to-”

Something that had not been corrected. Something that had been allowed. Even if only for a moment. And in Heaven, a moment was enough to begin everything.

“I can sense the connection. There may have been years of distance between us, but I’m still your father, Heaven.” “I will leave you two to talk,” Zeedar notes almost quietly. Then, as Heaven’s father turns to look at him again, he flashes a small smile. “A pleasure meeting you, Mr. Don.” Don nods as he accepts Zeedar’s handshake. “The pleasure is mine.” Zeedar leaves the hall. Now it’s just Heaven and her father. “Come here,” Heaven says, bringing the man to sit on the platform steps with her. “How… how is this possible, Dad? I saw you with my own eyes; I saw you dying.”

"Here, please sign." Bryan pretended not to see. "Ummm, where?" "On my boobs." "Boobs?!" Andre and Gentle said in unison. Kim wildly smile watching Bryan sign on Jennifer's boobs while she captures every moment on video. Bryan stretch his hands to give Jennifer what looked like a card. "This is the V.I.P ticket to my concert in the mother land. You are invited." "Oh my God!!!" Jennifer screamed, hugging Bryan. "Thank you so much Bryan, I love you."