Unicorn Quote Novels & Stories

Alex could hear the honking of horns in the background and guessed she probably might be on the road. Alex sighed in joy. "It's really great," he said. "You know...in my own space doing my own thing," he said in a fake British accent. "Your own thing? Since when did you have a 'thing'. Also why the funny accent?" He scratched the back of his neck. "No reason, it's just something Amanda does when we... Uh, when we..." "Yeah Alex I get what you mean, but just leave the accent to Amanda alright?"

Therefore, she was rather surprised. Just as she was still feeling very puzzled, she suddenly thought of Charlie. So, she hurriedly took out her cell phone and sent a WhatsApp message to Charlie: [Brother Charlie, do you have anything to do with Jaime Schulz’s matter?] When Charlie received the content of the WhatsApp message, he replied to her with a dog head emoji and four words: [What do you think?] Quinn sent an emoji of a smiley face closing its mouth as she replied in four words as well: [It must be you!]

Brooks texted back *** [But why cutie? I think it would be fun to make eye contact and flirt while your dad is around.] *** I said Brooks are you freaking serious right now? He texted back *** [I'm just playing cutie. I don't want to end up buried in your backyard.] ***

“You!” ***

They lie at random, who fell where, exhausted, deafened, and Kit's fingers slowly wander from one to the other, caressing quietly and gratefully. Darkness can't... Keith. One. The only one. Ki-tsu-ne. A syllable for each of her men. Three steps up the stairs to hell. Three steps up the stairs to heaven. kitsune Kitsune copper-eyed - Cunning red creature, sweeps tails, Weaves an unreal fairy tale: Promises January Exchange for compliant May, A soulless photo For tenderness and eternal affection. Grinds small teeth In the familiar grin of the gods, I know - it will destroy, not in a year

Cracker led them to it. "Where do you live, Juice?" "Why are you calling me Juice?" She asked as she trailed behind him. He turned and looked at her confused. "Because I can't call you Juicy with a straight face. No offense, but I feel like I'm saying something derogatory." "Hmph. You're worried about calling me something derogatory now? But you called me a whore before. Remember?" Juicy regretted her words as soon as she spoke them. This man was helping her more than anybody else had offered to thus far. What was wrong with her? Why did she always go off the deep end? A bus drove pass and Mr. Cracker looked after it as if he wished he were on it. "I'm sorry...Troy." She had almost called hi

Jordan A perfectly disoriented Quincy is worth trading grands to get in the front view row. His eyes are blown out in complete perplexity. They are electric, a charged mixture of amassed horniness. His silenced fractured gasp added to his pulchritude. “Jordan, the fuck are you up doing?”

Unbreakable. Forever.

Lord, why does he have to be so sweet? “What can I get for you guys?” I heard someone ask, making me snap my head toward the voice. “Uhm hey, I'd love to have banana-flavored ice cream and do you want ice cream Ace?” I asked softly. “Baby,” Ace mumbled, shaking his head. “Huh?” I said, tilting my head to the side. “You called me Ace, you are supposed to say baby.” He mumbled. My eyes went wide before looking at the lady who smiled at me.

Maya walked up to Cindy, hit her palms on the table, and said, "little miss slutty secretary, are you already feeling victorious when the battle has not yet begun? Cindy dropped her phone on the table without remembering to hang up her call with little Tim, causing him to hear her entire conversation with Maya. "Yes Maya, I am feeling victorious" Cindy replied. "What can you do about it?" Maya laughed and replied, "Cindy I know that the truth is hard for you to accept but it doesn't change the fact that Jack is mine, always has been, and always will be."