Tisha X Scraps Novels & Stories

Don't get me wrong but there are a number of men out there who matches your status and are dying to have you so why did you choose me ? Tisha : Because it is you that I want . Besides my late husband , have never being attracted to any man till l met you . I know this is a lot for you because of the age difference and stuff but please give me this chance and you will see that my intentions are pure , I mean no harm Me : What happens when I fall in love with someone else and wanna settle down ?

Tisha pointed at her and then ran behind Brock when Caroline tried to glare at her. Brock chuckled at them and gestured Xavier to get her to the dining table. Xavier made sure to feed her with his hands and for once since she left him, she ate like she really wanted to eat. She ate until she couldn’t swallow one more bite and even then she was eyeing the pasta on the table. “Don’t ogle. I have already put your portion in the Tupperware that you can take home.” Tisha chuckled making her chuckle too. “And where is that chocolate cake? And the cookies you baked?” Caroline said raising her finger making everyone laugh.

I still have my guard up, but I am willing to try. I focus back on cooking. I finish making the violet sugar in the mortar and pestle. I add the violet sugar, blackberries, and a little water to a pot and slowly smash the blackberries as I bring the mixture to a boil. I pull it off the heat and strain out the blackberries' flesh and put my finished syrup in a jar to use tomorrow. I'm already impressed with Gideon in this short afternoon together. Tate hated what he called weird food and would never eat risotto, and he would never eat anything that had flowers in it. Gideon has a reputation of being the most imposing Alpha's around, but he's so gentle with me.

he spat. “Nothing, actually,” Amish mouthed, refusing to meet the inspector’s eye. “I enjoyed those photographs and videos for many months until I had got bored with them. I wanted more, and the idea of getting explicit content directly from that North Eastern woman was more intriguing than watching porn. The one thing that took me longer was that I wasn’t sure what her full name was. I remembered it was Tashi-something, but her last name somehow eluded me. And then, suddenly, it came back to me - Chotten, Tashi Chotten.”

His taste in food is so odd, I looked at that food if any one of them is edible, but after eating only porridge for two days, I feel like craving delicacies, something spicy like pizza, pasta, instant noodles, or anything like pancakes, but not this at least. There was a plate in the middle of that table that was covered, he looked at me before removing the lid, I don't know what that was but based on all these dishes it will also be another blunt spice less and disastrous dish. Looking at my facial expressions, he pulled out the outer lid of the plate, but just the smell of that dish made my day, I jolted to look at that, "Pancakes...!" I don't have anything to say, I grabbed that plate ins

“You told me once you were addicted to my face. Said it was your drug. Well… it’s gone now. Just scars. So please—go find someone whole.” “I’m so sorry, Jake…” Ariana choked out. “Sorry?” I laughed bitterly, my head shaking. “I wish sorry could fix it.” And then—something warm touched me. A hand. Small. Soft. Real. It was Liz. I knew how her hands felt. “Jake…” Her voice was soft, trembling. Her eyes were dripping with tears, but she didn’t look away. She wasn’t afraid. She wasn’t disgusted. She was just… there. She touched my scars like they were nothing, tracing them without being disgusted.

"Gavin, some things, once broken, stay broken. Even if you glue them back together with gold, they're still broken." I dusted off my hands and turned to leave. "And a love that's been tainted," I stopped at the door, delivering the final blow, "is like a diamond that's fallen in the sewer. No matter how precious it once was, it's covered in filth. And I'm not digging through shit to get it back."

Chelsea leaped straight up, kicking off from the huge icicles , using it as a springboard, she shot out like a bullet fired from gun, landing right under the tortorantula . The smell of rotten meat burned her nostrils. The tortorantula was clicking its pincers more furiously ever than before clearly it didn't like its vision obscured . Chelsea however got ready to charge ignoring the angry bellows , she came up , kneeling with her sword in hands .She drove her sword straight into its underside, slashing its furry body . The tortorantula roared in agony. It flailed, clicked its pincers , then began to disintegrate , crumbling as if it was made of sand,it burst apart, showering Mia with chunks

But now that he had truly lost Esther, the pain was unbearable. Chloe had reached out to him multiple times, but he no longer cared. Without Esther, even happiness felt impossible. Only now did Tristan realize that Esther was like water to him, plain but essential. Chloe, on the other hand, was like soda—sweet and exciting but not something you could live on. Who could ever give up drinking water? But he had figured it out too late. Esther was happy now. Tristan wasn't sure if he was happy for her or mourning for himself, but he actually cried. He held his phone and watched the video all night long.