Vuelve A Mi Ratings Novels & Stories

The four men set her down on a chair in front of the man on the sofa who seemed like their boss. "You again? What do you want from me?!" Kathilyn resisted, trying to break free. "Nothing much... Just answer my question." He answered. "Look, a rat!" Kathilyn pointed at the floor and the man jumped, standing on the sofa in panic. "You really are a scaredy cat. You act all tough, threatening me but you're scared of rats?" Kathilyn laughed hysterically, mocking the man. His expression changed from panic to a stern face when he realized how vulnerable he looked.

Never have I been happier to listen that annoying, lazy drawl up in my head, dishing out judgment as it deemed fit. "I thought you'd left me for my doom. I'm glad you stayed." I confessed without a second hesitation. "Actually, I was gonna. There was nowhere else that was deserving of my presence and I thought to come back home, where I belong. This is where I'm enthroned and I love it here!" She stated in a tone that bred boredom. "Really?" "No." She replied. "I'm back because more than ever, you need all the help you can get and now we have full knowledge of who we were meant to be, we can put Mana Sylveon's power to good use."

Mario laughs, "That's exactly why I'm here. Jasmine was just called back two days ago. She leaves for the Army in a week's time." "Why are you te—" a look of recognition plasters on her face, "You want... You think I'm getting back with you?" "Well yeah," The black man shrugs. Charlie stares at him intently. The waterworks are now dried only a look of disappointment settles in her eyes. Disappointment in herself. Was she so much in love that she failed to realize how dense Mario is and will always be? She continues staring for sometime before she just shakes her head and walks past him. Or attempts to...

Having angry sex with a casual lover is hot. After that awful encounter with that lying, good-for-nothing, black-mailing, European ass-crack, Calvin and I returned to my place to blow off some steam (if you know what I mean). It's been a week since then. And I still remember his rough hands, long fingers, and heated tongue. That man is talented. But that's for me to know and you to never find out. I drink my mocha green tea with vanilla-flavored soy milk. The delicious beverage goes down my parched throat, and I moan at the rejuvenation. I lean against the wall of the studio in satisfaction. I am sitting with my legs crossed and my eyes closed.

Natalie I've never thought that I will come back home for this reason: to become the Alpha of my father's pack. It was a whole night of heavy rain, and the town was covered with thick dark clouds. I tilted my head against the cold car window, and the strange air made me a little anxious. "You must be exhausted," Jeff said. "You haven’t slept along the way, don’t worry we’ll be there soon" Jeff is the housekeeper of my family, we had been driving for about 4 hours.

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or settle my score, I thought before smiling in amusement - No !!! nothing... I just want to take stock of something with you this afternoon we're canceling tonight's race... We have to finish while dialing Mickaël's number

A faint, genuine smile tugged at Natalia’s lips despite the heaviness in her chest. Jonathan leaned forward, his elbows resting lightly on the table. “So… do you think she’ll want to meet him? Would you let her?” Natalia’s smile faltered, replaced by a softer, more guarded expression. She scoffed softly, shaking her head. “I don’t think Camila would be interested. She’s lived ten years without Damien, and she’s perfectly fine. I doubt she’d be eager to meet the man who abandoned her before she was even born.”

I can't continue living in this town. I am ready to play this game. But what makes me sad is my precious, perfect daughter, Camilla. I know of all the people, she will be affected the most by my 'death'. But there is really nothing I can do about it. Plus, I am leaving everything in her name. So that when I finally decide to make 'The Return' to this damned town, I can get back everything that belongs to me without any legal issues. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷