Novel & Cerita Un Chiflado Encantador

I explained. Her mouth opened and closed twice before her mind finally caught up with what I said. “Did I render the epic Kenzie Venscothi speechless?” I asked smugly. “Yes you did,” she huffed, but there was no malice to it. “Yes, please do the enchantment so that we can decide together when the best time would be,” she told me with the sweetest smile that ever came from her lips before.

“How could you...” “Chanel,” Diego growls, his voice full of warning. “Don’t make distasteful jokes.” “What?” Chanel pouts, looking from Diego to me. “I wouldn’t mind playing with her a bit. She’s quite pretty.” Reaching up, she grasps my chin and forces me to look up at her so that her sparkling eyes seem to almost reach into my soul. “You’re like an exotic flower,” she purrs, running her hand along my cheek. “With those striking eyes and this white hair, you look almost like an angel.”

My hands froze for a moment, and I nearly dropped the cards I was holding. He was tall, his posture confident but not cocky. His features? Oh, dreamy doesn’t even begin to describe them. Dark, piercing eyes, a sharp jawline, and a smile that could melt the iciest of hearts. For a brief, silly moment, I thought, “Finally, the universe has sent me my knight in shining armor. My escape from this dull, monotonous life.”

Chione was doing her best but her long Parvara dress had turned to shreds, wrapped around her horse's legs as well as her own. Violet knew she needed to watch the crowd but Eden drew everyone's attention, even hers. He was like a beacon in the black clouds. Calm and at ease leading Basharr. She hated being so far from his side but he was doing what the king needed to do: guide his people through the darkness. As Violet predicted, he didn't need her to do so. "That's one lucky elf," Florian remarked, his own bow drawn and ready. "You think so?" Violet asked, only half-listening.

His silver cufflinks shone beneath the crystal chandelier. I walked toward him and habitually adjusted his tie. "What's the matter?" He put his arm around my waist and whispered in my ear, "Nothing. I just want you to meet high-society elites with me." I reached out to adjust his cufflinks. The moment my fingers touched a cufflink, a violent dizziness hit me, as if an electric current passed through my brain. Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice echoed in my mind. 'Tracy's body is irresistible. Those long legs and that waist are so much better than that icy Marisa.'

"Wow, that is a whole lot of definition for one man. That means, I am a sophisticated personality?" "Hahaha"I chuckled in laughter, " Of course you are but, you never knew and you keep amusing me the more" "Well then, I am a joker, ain't I?" I screamed more in laughter, feeling much alive and eased from all worries. "I love you Cherry Bee" "I love you too, my shining armour". I laid my head on his chest, fiddling with the hair on his chest. A peaceful silence passed. Tranquil and reassuring- a moment of two lovers perfectly at ease.

he chuckled, " Sorry to disappoint you, but I don't want a serious relationship right now. Nevertheless, I can make you moan my name in bed 'cause I'm only good at it. " " No, thanks. I'm not interested, " she said, forcing herself to smile even though she wanted to knock out of him. " Oh come on, I know you want this. I know you want to f*ck me and so am I! Don't be shy, you'll surely enjoy it! " Catalina's eyebrows raised, " Oh, really? How can you be so sure about that? You're short, so I believe that you have a cute and adorable pee-pee. How can you make me moan with that small thing? "

I smirked and stabbed his right hand in the armrest of the wooden chair with a blade, reaping an ear-piercing scream. “Bitch!” Moving forward, my face was mere inches away from him. I whispered in a low, chilled tone, “I dare you to say another word.” He gulped audibly. Satisfied with the reaction, I ripped the knife from his hand. He sealed his lips tightly to suppress his screams. Impressive, so much to pride for? The corner of my lips turned up as I whispered my next words to him “... or I would love to gift wrap your bones to Hades’s door.” I moved slightly to watch his reaction. His eyes widened, and he swallowed hard, yet tried to mask it.

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’s going to take Sarah away from me. Just so you know, I’m her prince charming not you” he said to me. I laughed and said “Of course. It’s the first thing Sarah told me before we got engaged. She told me look Jan, yes we’re going to be engaged but you’ll never be my prince charming so I told her why Sarah? And she said my prince charming is always going to be Selim” “Really?” the little boy asked in surprise. “Of course” I heard from behind me. Sarah strolled down the last few steps of the stairs and came to stand beside us. “Sarahhhhhhh” the little boy ran to her and she hugged him and twirled with him in the air. “You’re going to make me dizzy” Selim said laughing. She then put him on the