Villanelle And Eve Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

“He usually has better taste and twenty one! Please! You’re a child” I coughed gently “I’m Eve, I grew up next door to Rob and his family in Rye. He was kind enough to gift me a day here for my birthday. ” I schooled myself, I would not embarrass myself here. If anyone was going to be embarrassed it would be her. I tried to keep my demeanor calm and collected. She took a breath then looked at me suspiciously. “Is that so?” She tapped a manicured nail against her chin as she considered, then pulled out her cell phone tapping a few buttons furiously.

"You want me so badly, your thighs are slick with it." My knees buckled. He licked the sensitive spot on my neck, right where my mate gland pulsed beneath my skin. His scent tangled with mine, and I shivered as every cell in my body begged me to let him sink his teeth in. One bite. That’s all it would take. “What about Eve?” I repeated weakly, gripping the last thread of resistance I had left. Shahar smirked, tilting his head. "What about Eve?" His voice was mocking, teasing. "Eve will be fine. She doesn’t even love me anyway. I have a feeling she’ll give her blessings."

Eve laughed and grabbed a jacket from her desk. "You look nice in Nathan's clothes by the way," she commented and Willow rolled her eyes. "So why did you call me here? Did you get in trouble again?" she asked, raising a brow. Eve scowled, "You're talking as if I get in trouble all the time." Willow gave her a bored look, "Do you want us to go down that path?" "I slept with Chase," Eve confessed, looking away and crossing her arms across her chest. Willow raised a brow, "And?"

I tilted my head and narrowed my eyes while crossing my arms over my bare chest. “My head’s up here, Eve,” I joked but not smiling. “Unless you prefer talking to the other head.” She tilted her head upward, her face red this time, and her mouth open. With Eve still crouched down and gaping at me, my imagination went wild. My manhood was in a rage as my eyes flickered at her cleavage, imagining reaching out the perfect globes confined in her V-neckline gown. “My head’s up here, Mr. Barclay,” Eve smirked.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> POV: Eve _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She snapped back into herself like a bowstring releasing. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> One moment she was in the Dreamveil, her fingers in his light, her whole body blazing with the specific overwhelming reality of being known that completely, and then she was in her bed in Eden with Adam's breathing warm and steady beside her and the silk against her skin and the familiar golden glow of paradise seeping through the leaves overhead.

and went back to her book. "Chapter one," she said. "I'm still reading it to you." "Maya...." "Chapter. One." She cleared her throat with theatrical ceremony. "In the city of Vel Anara, where the dead walked freely and the living paid for the privilege—" Eve's phone buzzed on the nightstand. She glanced at the screen. Damon. She answered it, already reading his energy through the bond before he spoke....that particular cold clarity that meant he'd found something and the something was not equipment error and not an animal.

Her eyelids grew heavy as she pulled the sheet up to cover herself, then her phone beeped with the sound of a notification. Eve grabbed the phone and stared at the message, and her expression darkened. 'When you fall asleep, don't stop thinking about your love. This way, you can dream about me, and I'll also dream about you.' Eve's hands shook as she typed a reply. 'You are the craziest person I've ever known, Mr. Hudson. Don't let me see you again, otherwise, I'll make several holes in your chest with a knife. And don't text me again!'

She lets out a gasp when I begin to trail kisses down her neck and tilts her head, burying further into the pillow. Her hands fall to my shoulders with a firm grip. But I don’t stop. Not even for a second. My fingers encircle her hips as my lips slide down to her collarbone like melted butter. Every kiss is an explanation of my desperate love for her. “Zack,” she begins, trying to keep her voice steady. “What do you think might be Marcellus’ next step?” I lift my head and press my forehead against hers. “To kill me?” “Seriously?” A crease forms between her eyebrows.

"Tell me where she is." "Everything has a price. We need to make a deal," Bellie bargained smoothly. "What do you want?" Parawee demanded. "I want that man to go down in flames right alongside your ex-wife. That's all I want." Bellie clenched her fists tightly. "Look at the two of them. They're out there living happily ever after, while we... judging by the look on your face, you're not exactly living the dream, are you?" She deliberately poked at his deepest wounds. Judging by the man's haggard, exhausted appearance, her assumption was dead on. He looked utterly miserable.

"Pustahan, ibang babae naman kasama niya next week." Napaungot ako dahil nga sa naisipan ko siyang i-stalk kanina at napag-alaman ko rin na marami itong naging babae. Noong una ay hindi talaga ako makapaniwala, baka kasi napa-sobra lamang ang pagbabasa ko ng fictions, but everything turns out right. “He’s not that bad, you know, “ Collete whispered to me. “Don’t judge him yet, Eveone. He can surpass your expectations. She winked at me.