West Side Story Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Damien’s roar made everyone quiver in their spots. But not Westin. Instead, he replied calmly in a provoking sort of way: “You heard me already. I am her mate.” “BULLSHIT! I am—” “Yeah, you WERE her mate. But not anymore.” Westin sneered. “You rejected her for another woman, didn’t you? Even a rogue like me knew about that. Does it surprise you that she finds her second chance mate now?”

West said. “You’re not thinking right, go home, West. Give this some thought, I’m sure you will come up with something different after thinking about this.” Wendy said. “And I’m not just trying to save my son’s ass, I’m trying to save you from the illusion that you’re falling into.” Wendy added. “Whatever…” West said and stormed out. With this, West started his plot to take Darin back from the person that has him. He did not care who he had to get out of his way, he was determined to track Darin down and give him to Roman.

I added as I walk faster, almost a run from where we are seated. I can't stop myself from smiling as I walk further from Shaun. If he really entered the first phase of Lycaea, it wont be long until he develops feelings for that girl. Before that happens, I have to laid out everything I can to help them have the sprout to their soon blooming romance. "See you soon Miss Austin" I said and walk out of Crescent Moon.

She didn't let this discourage her still, she fought through all odds even the very ones from her violent boyfriend till she became a Miss World Winner and a super-successful model. I really drew encouragement from this novel, I was experiencing a similar ordeal here. Calvin was the very individual that started the opposition to my mission but I'll not let this deter me. If I can get him into a contract marriage with me, I'll be more than happy. I just want to bear that name as his Luna from which I'll be able to have the license to enforce what I'm sent to enforce. "Where are you going?" Calvin asks as I pick my car key from the bed and head towards the door without even paying much attenti

I said, lightly touching her elbow. Back at the balcony, as I told Fariah what had happened that night with Keisha, trying my best to keep my expensive mascara from being smudged by tears, West took my hand in his unsurely, delicately, and drew reassuring patterns on its back with his thumb. I knew he was doing it to seem like a real boyfriend, but I found myself wishing that he weren't. -

“You’ve watched way too many Sci-Fi movies, man.” He laughs. “Maybe, but...what if I’m right?” Weston wags his eyebrows at me. “What if every little decision you make from here on out will have an effect on the future, including you pretending you don’t want me.” My heart crashes against my ribcage, and I open my lips, about to lie and tell him I don’t want him. But I can’t. The other Weston’s words ring inside my head and every part of me ashed. He said his younger version is already in love with me...could that be true?

Shawn slowly rolled down the glass window,his hand on the steering wheel while the other on the dashboard as he leaned towards the side West was standing to address her. "Hey west! Care to hop in??" Shawn started and west felt the urge to snort. She frown as she pretended as if she heard nothing. 'What's the matter with him now??' West thought as she stared at the other direction. Shawn smirked before sitting back on the chair and removed the car key and opened the door. He slowly made his way towards her. The more he got near,the more West adjusted to the side,not wanting to come near him.

Fuck, she tried to tell me. I continue reading. ‘...I know I frustrate you sometimes. Believe me, I can see it. I try every day, but one thing or another stops me every time. This is why I am writing this. So I cannot back off again. There are a few things I want to tell you about...but I guess I will start with the worst ones… West and I weren’t just good friends. I would say we were rather lovers. At least I thought we were… but I was naïve and stupid to think that way.

Rosana continued, “West, tell them! Tell them how we’re childhood sweethearts, how we grew up together, promising to be with each other forever. Tell them how deep our love runs, what every moment we spent together meant to us, and the promises we made…” West snapped. He yelled, nearly tearing his throat from the force of it. “Enough, Rosana!” His face darkened. With his gaze locked on her, he said in a low voice, “I have nothing to do with Rosana. I could never date a nerd—a nobody at school—like you. You’re dreaming. I hope you wake up and realize the nonsense you just confessed to…”

"Mr Weston, if you don't let go this second, I swear I'II sue you for assault, and I'm dead serious." He stared at me for a second, then pulled away, lifting his hands in the air. "Fine. You win." Then... Ding. The elevator doors pulled open. I stepped out first, but paused, turning my head slightly to him. "Mr Weston... I'm only letting this slid because you're friends with my fiance, but when next you touch me with those fat arrogant hands of your's... I'll gradly comply and grant you a dead wish."