Novel & Cerita Virgo Stories

"Are you serious right now?" Mateo's voice sliced through the hum of the Vargas Grand Casino's ventilation. He paced the plush carpet of the executive suite, eyes flashing a dangerous gold. "Most people make their pack at work. And the orphan angle? Really? You’d think a stray-turned-Alpha like you would get that not everyone in this city comes from a legacy den. It's not as shady as you’re making it look. Sure, Victor’s story has gaps, but every rogue in this territory is walking around with craters in their history. Should I have dug deeper? Maybe. But he isn't some high-level operative. He’s a dancer. He’s not a Dragunov spy, if that makes your fur lay flat."

I hope that you keep your word and never acknowledge me as your daughter ever again. I turned around and left after I was done speaking, leaving Mom to hurl curses at my back. … I returned home after leaving the hospital to pack up the last of my belongings. I also blocked Celine's and Mom's numbers to dedicate all my attention to my career. Regardless of how unwilling Celine was, the events of her wedding night eventually spread online. Everyone was talking about it. In my past life, news of Celine tricking Gabriel into marrying her had also spread online. But the netizens had been more forgiving, calling Gabriel old-fashioned for rejecting her just because she wasn't a virgin.

Maria's POV By day, I move through the mansion like a ghost in my uniform, tending to the house and Mrs. Harrington. She calls me “dear girl” now, and tells me stories of wild nights in Paris decades ago that make heat crawl up my neck because my own nights are so much filthier. But the second the house quiets, I belong to him. Alexander.

“Fine, we’ll let Hellfire tell us a ghost story.” “I don’t know any ghost stories,” I say. “What about you, Siren?” Venom asks her. “Nope.” “Well, then, it’s time the two of you become good at making up stories,” Intrigue says. For the next couple of hours, while Hacker and Sphinx work in the van, the rest of us make up ghost stories. I have to admit, Raptor is really good at making up scary stories and Intrigue is as well. Megan’s aren’t terrible, but Venom’s are, as they said, pretty stupid. I’m not sure mine are any better, but I made up one about the ghost that lives in the river, and it made everyone glance at the river we’re sleeping beside more than once.

“Let’s get one thing clear: they aren’t my coven. I don’t have one. No use for one.” Well, that was different. “Every witch has a coven,” I stated carefully. Vira scoffed. “I’m a freelancer. And everyone prefers it that way.” I nudged the pendant lying between us. “And if I hired you, would you be able to tell me where this pendant came from, how it works, and provide theories about what the fuck is going on that vampires are walking around in broad daylight to massacre wolf packs?” Her eyebrows went all the way to her hairline. “Well now. That’s interesting,” she commented under her breath. Her fingers hovered over it, moving slowly to analyze the jewelry but not making actual contact. “Ver

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

She pouted. "Mami, I don't care. All I know is I want you to pack our bags before I return." He snapped. "Someone is on his period" She whispered waving hand at the friendly receptionist. After packing the bags up, she opened the curtains. Looking at the busy street, she will miss taking tea while hussain is hugging her behind. She sighed softly, this is not how she wanted her vacation to end. She wanted to leave a memory behind and now all the memory she will leave behind, is that of her husband fighting his brother.

Giving it a squeeze to tell me to show him. "We'll go on then." The Alpha's tone was cold and harsh. I closed my eyes and let Issie do the work. Tingles surrounded my face like always. Then they went away and I opened my eyes. Both the Alpha and Luna were staring at me like I had 6 heads. "My oh my!" The Luna stood up and practically ran over to the Alpha's bookshelf. "I have read about this before but I never believed it! My! The Violet Moon is true!" The what now? I was beyond confused and so was Grayson.

mehak : from there I will continue she thought I'm his gf and the idiot husband of mine started stalking me that playboy made me to fall for him in that way due to this one girl these many love stories came out miya : even mine too because of sadness as viranica is engaged my husband is roaming on road and found me lucy : even my so called husband also proposed to me with her idea viranica : oh god you all should become my devotees then come here . . . . they all started laughing by sharing joyful life incidents but they dont know it is calmness before storm

said Sumico softly, practically inaudibly. “I’d also have done the same thing as he did, My Sumi Darling… Protecting you, making sure that there’s no any dangerous situation around you is my quintessential priority at this moment…” uttered Virando so gently and lovingly. “When will the war among demons-lands stop, Brother Vir? When can all of us live peacefully as well as happily?” “When we’ve found out a better way to resist the red orpiment, Sumi Darling…” “I wonder the myth about the three drops of blood of a virgin woman who loves and adores you truly and sincerely, is true or not. Perhaps I can also give it a go…”