Twisted Moon Studio Novels & Stories

They are both extremely close and our shoulders are touching. Lucas leans even closer if that’s possible. “Do you think we could convince you to take a walk with us so we can show why we’re called the Twin Moon Pack?” “Yes, I think you might be able to. How far is it?” Reed pointed to a path just behind us. “About ten minutes up that path.” “Ok, let’s go.” As I went to stand, Reed and Lucas each took one of my hands and placed their other hand under my elbow. They lifted me up over the log we were sitting on and spun me around to face the path that was behind us.

She didn't wake him; instead, she quietly backed out and closed the door, sharing a knowing look with the butler. ~​Dawson Mansion ​Mr. Dubois, Woo Jin, and Dawson sat around a mahogany table, celebrating with premium scotch. ​"That was a masterpiece, Dawson," Dubois said, raising his glass. ​Dawson smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes. "It wasn't me. It was Woo Jin. The boy has a brilliant mind for destruction." ​"I haven't met you before, Woo Jin, but I like your style," Dubois laughed. "When does the case go to trial?"

"He's fucking Nadia." Silence. "Marcus?" "Address. Now." "I'm fine. I just…" "Elara Vonross, if you don't tell me where you are right now, I will track your phone and show up with a baseball bat and a very bad attitude." I told him. He was there in fifteen minutes. The club was loud and dark and exactly what I needed. Marcus worked at Eclipse, a strip club downtown that pretended to be upscale. He got us into the VIP section, poured me something strong and sweet, and let me sit in silence while dancers moved on stage.

“Tonight?” “Tonight.” His hand slid up to cup my breast, thumb brushing my nipple. “But first… I want to try something here.” He reached into his drawer and pulled out a thin silk tie and a small bottle of lube. My eyes widened with excitement. “Hands above your head, pretty.” I obeyed, letting him tie my wrists loosely to the headboard. The silk was soft but firm. Being restrained by him made my pulse race. Ryan kissed down my body slowly..neck, breasts, stomach until he reached my core.

this was a perfect opportunity, he was alone, no guards and they were just going to waste it. He won’t just sit down here and do nothing; he decided and brought his engine to life and carefully revised and taxied off into the road and left. ******** “It has been a pretty awesome evening” Lara commented as she stared at the full moon, bright eyed. “Yeah, it has” Liam muttered, shifting his gaze from her to the moon. The cold breeze breezing past them. The fire flies buzzing about in the thin air. The stars shone brightly in the sky. “What do you know about the stars?” Lara asked, shifting her attention to Liam.

Grandma had a deep breathe before she spoke; an indication that between her thoughts and what she was going to tell me next, there was an obstacle; something she had to be discreet about. “That’s a dream meant to be interpreted, grandson. It’s about love. The moon's gift. The gift of the goddess of love will definitely come your way. I didn’t know about your dream, otherwise my words to you in the morning would have sounded differently,” she said, and looked up at the birds. And coincidentally, the two beds flew away, and went their separate ways; one towards the east of the village, and one towards the south. “Hmm!” she hummed as she saw the birds fly away. “It’s bound to happen,” she added

I try to change the topic. "Red sauce pasta." Aspen shows me the bowl in which he serves the pasta. I'm about to dig into the pasta which he covers it back up, "Not so quick wifey. Today you will have this mouth-watering pasta on one condition." Now it's my turn to pout, "What condition?" "Simple. We play twenty games. We don't really know about each other that much, and by playing this, we can get to know each other." He replies, and it's a great idea. "Okay," I reply and get a grin in response.

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Nothing. Seconds. Minutes. Hours- spent tossing and turning. My mind remained obsessing over Isabella Montano, the girl who's world was nothing but toxic.

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth