Venti R34 Novels & Stories

I'm caressing the brand new red machine like a baby longing for the moment I'll drive it for the first time. Wow! It's indeed a great surprise. Jeff walks to me and as he hands over the key, I take it and hug him, kissing him passionately. I can't thank enough for this! I just can't! *** It's over a week after my birthday. I always drive my brand new V8 to work and I just can't get enough of it. This so far is the best gift that Jeff has ever bought me...

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."

I screamed out loud I screamed and grabbed my hair in frustration and everything that was happening to me. I've never fried my freaking phone before but nor have I had a plate thrown at my head. My powers are getting way too out of hand. I can't even control anything anymore. Walking back to the back door to let it open so I can let the smoke out and the kitchen windows too. "Great ! " I yelled an frustration

Rumours were already spreading that he had acquired York Enterprises for four hundred billion but no one knew the truth that the business had been acquired for much more than that. Those hit harder were the Kents. The backbone of their business was the business relationship between them and York Enterprises. They had no idea what they had done to face the wrath of the owner but they were willing to do anything to repair that relationship. If they failed to do so, that would mean the end of the Kent family.

I needed this and I was going to make the most out of it. Calling Rhea and Veronica to join me in a toast, I poured three shots and passed it to them. “To freedom!” we all cheered and drank. The song ‘Up’ by Cardi B came on and we felt the urge to dance. Nodding to ourselves, Veronica grabbed Connor who gladly came with her while Rhea grabbed a random blonde-haired guy. Since Levi was nowhere to be found, I slipped in between Caleb’s conversation with an unknown girl. “Wanna dance? Cuz….I wanna dance.” I slurred a bit.

Without hesitation, I quickly left him standing at the base of the stairs as I hurried into the living room. When I was sitting on the couch, with the laptop on my lap, I was filled with excitement at seeing that Carter just arrived at the Stark Growlers pack. He and his friend, whom I didn’t know, were greeted by the warriors guarding the entrance. Making sure the volume was turned up all the way, I crossed my legs under the laptop and waited for Carter to be allowed entrance inside the pack territory.

In a rush, I asked, "Sir, how long until we get there?" "Twenty minutes, at the very least." The driver glanced at me through the rearview mirror whilst holding a cigarette in his mouth. "You know, you're the first customer I've seen who's been in such a rush. Usually, they'd want it to go as slow as it could possibly go."

Katrina had to admit, "It's really impressive. In just a few minutes, she sold ten thousand lipsticks..." Wayne chuckled, "And that's not all!" The streamer used the same tactic again. When fans in the live chat complained about not being able to snagone, she pleaded with the brand to restock, saying her dear fans still hadn't gotten theirs. The brand eventually agreed, adding another ten thousand units. And once again, those ten thousand were sold out in just a few minutes.

he mumbled as I came up close to him, “that was fast.” “Out with it,” I ground out, not ready to entertain any sly games. “What do you have?” He let out a wry chuckle, stroking his beard. He looked heinous AF. “How about this? You double the f*e, and I give you more juice.” “What?” I was still as patient as ever, tolerating his already overbearing attitude. “I can tell you who fired the shots, and who was behind them, for 30 million,” he made the double sign with his fingers, flashing a heinous grin.

She'd learned the layout of the main floor, identified security patterns, begun to understand the household dynamics. And she'd seen him. Alpha Kael Stormridge, in the flesh. Marcus's killer. Sera pulled out her phone and scrolled to the photos she'd saved-pictures of Marcus, smiling and alive. The evidence of his murder. The anonymous note that had started everything. She needed to remember. Needed to keep the hatred sharp and clear. But when she tried to summon rage, tried to feel that burning need for vengeance... Nothing. Just exhaustion and emptiness. Her wolf was silent. Her heart was numb. She was a weapon, yes, but weapons didn't feel. They just cut.