To Blaive Mga Nobela at Kwento

BLAISE I released the sheet of paper from my grip, gazing at the scattered sheets on my table. Our new wine production was progressing smoothly. Despite our partners' hesitation due to rumours of my kidnapping and coercion of young women, our advertisement alone had attracted numerous business opportunities. Restaurants, wine shops, and affluent members of society planning lavish parties across the country sought our wine. The demand for our latest production was soaring, even before we had conducted any wine tasting. The wine production process was still in the sanitization phase, and the wine hadn't been bottled yet, but everyone yearned for a taste of it.

, Blaze shrugged. “What can I say? I like to stir shit.”, Aella said as she flicked her hair away dramatically. “People say that who stirs shit will eventually lick the spoon.”, Blaze said as he looked for bandages and swabs. They both froze and cringed at what he said. “A bit too much?”, Blaze asked. “Yeah!”, Aella burst out in laughter. “Uhm…can you take off your hoodie?”, Blaze asked as he turned his head away.

Daniel asked without taking his amused look off Sam. “It will be another time, my girlfriend is indisposed and we have to go back,” Arthur answered half uncomfortably. He didn't like that man, just as he didn't like the fact that he was a friend of the Deltons and Jones, it was obvious that he was part of their shady business. “By the way, you didn't answer my question,” Daniel attacked. “It's a private question, Mr. White. You alone have had the decency to ask about my bride's veil, it is a custom in her country," he lied to get out of the way.

He has brown blonde hair and twinkling black eyes. "Aviana Sailor, Aviana is fine," I said as I shake his hand. "Ivan, Leave" Blaine is back to his short words. The day I met him I know he is like that by the way he talks. He nodded "Will catch up later Autumn and" he turned to look at me " you Aviana" he smiled. I just looked at him confused. "Leave," Blaine said to Ivan and glare at Autumn. "Aviana how's you and Zayn?" Blaine said while sitting at his swivel chair.

Blair " Blair, you can consider me jealous, but I'm going to tell my boyfriend to buy me one just like it," Masha warned me, making me laugh. " It's very nice," Katia agreed. Everything was perfect. Too perfect! " I also have a present," Olga called everyone's attention, causing me to frown, "I bought something for you, Dimulya.” " What? " I stared at her in shock. She has to be kidding!

He just flinches back, looking at me with horror. I burst out laughing, stepping towards him with a hand out, which just makes him gasp and take a step back. “Okay, okay, too soon,” I say, still laughing. “I’m sorry, Blythe, seriously. I’m not going to turn you into a bug.” “But it’s so pretty!” Laila coos, coming closer and bending down to peer at the butterfly. “And surely more impervious to salt.” Blythe shudders and turns his head away, his eyes pressed shut.

Hana smiled flatteringly, "Well, Vlaire. Want to ask you something," "I knew right away. It's no good for you to call me." Vlaire said as he bowed his head to the book twice as big as him on the table. "Say it," Hana said slowly, "You know the Blue pot? I don't know how to use it?" Vlaire was so surprised that she dropped the book on the table, and Hana heard the sound echoing through the annunciation bat. Vlaire exclaimed, "Why does everything good all give you?"

She even put her hands on her mouth with so much astonished around the surrounding. She looked at Calix who’s smiling beside her. “B-Beach… picnic?” she asked, stuttering. “Yes, do you like it?” Blaire was still mesmerized by the view. “Who wouldn’t, love? My heart is beating so fast.” Her voice filled with happiness. “Who wouldn’t like it? I mean, I love this!” “I’m glad to hear that. So, let’s seat.” Calix guided his woman to sit down from the blanket.

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

I was shocked, thinking how hard this must be for Lauren. My silence worried Lucien. He pinned me to the bed and mumbled, "Want to check on him? I'm not petty. Go ahead." But his tight grip on my waist said otherwise. I shrugged. "His life or death isn't my problem. Just stop pinching me. It tickles." I squirmed, turning to face him. "I'm jealous." "Huh?" "I wanna kiss you." I blushed, looking away. "Why ask? We're married."