Zane Grey Novel の小説・ストーリー

It was nice to have someone to talk about his romantic life with –semi pseudo paraplegic romance –even though it wasn't for free. It felt regular and archaic and old and a total cliché when he took his first step towards the man. He expected to feel something new, but it was still the same. From the ground floor elevator to the third floor where Hamilton's office was; the purple orchid that hung to right side of the door; the room thirty seven copper plated office number with Dr H. E. Greenfield boldly inscribed beneath, everything up unto this moment felt too predictable and strangely insipid.

* * * * * * * Zane’s POV * * * * * * * I watched as Lynn took Amelia to the dance floor, and he was so close to her body that the wine glass in my hand shattered when I clenched my fist on it tightly. I was gritting my teeth as I watched her move sloppily in his arms, the scene was enough to give me nightmares for the rest of my life. It was extremely nauseating. But I can’t go there and claim her because I was worried what everyone might think. I cannot be seen with her publically. I am a future Alpha and she is a mere wolf from pauper’s pack. I asked the bartender to fill in another glass of corona for me. I swirled the glass and drained it in one go. The alcohol burned my throat a little

Sunshine's POV I Am waiting for Grey's permission to let me see his Dick. I am so sure it look so cute. Grey closed his eyes and murmurs something. "Precious. Dick the dog doesn't exist. It was just a prank made by my siblings." Oh. Bummer. I thought I can finally hold one. "I see. Maybe next time I'll see and hold one." I told Greyson hopefully. Gabriel and Jamison giggled while Greyson just shakes his head and kissed my forehead.

CHAPTER 22 CASSIAN'S POV My fingers are wrapped tightly around my glass of whiskey, as I bring it to my lips. That is the only thing that seems to keep me sane at this point. I am thinking about more than enough. And it is enough to make me run mad at the same time. There are almost a hundred files waiting for me on the table, and I cannot bring myself to even go through them. My mind is still worried about everything that is happening with Nova. The ladies of the pack are not even hiding their level of disgust towards her. They do not like her.

And that's when it happened. Hard chest. The stench of cold sweat and wet pads that makes my stomach churn. I collide so hard with someone that I nearly stumble to the floor. But strong hands shoot out, gripping my shoulders because obviously, my hands already grab something else for support. The joker of electricity that courses through my veins makes my gaze snap up in an instant. Then my eyes lock on stormy grey eyes that narrow like they can see straight through my carefully built disguise. Zane Grayson! For a moment, it feels like the world has stopped moving.

And when the lights went dark, Zane was gone. --- Aurora fell to her knees in the rain, the city roaring around her. Somewhere in the chaos, a new truth had been born — one she wasn’t ready to face. Zane hadn’t just been lost to his secrets. He’d been taken by them. ---

They’d even taken the precaution of arranging for a wet nurse in case she didn’t survive the process. At first, Kendra didn’t understand why they were so eager for the zombie cure, since they clearly lived in a world apart from the one she’d grown up in. Then, one day an alarm was raised to announce the fact that a zombie had wandered into the village. This was her first clue that, although there was a cloak to hide the visibility of the entrance/exit of the village, it didn’t seal it. Zombies – or humans – could find themselves inside the village without knowing how they got there.

The satisfying soreness between my legs reminds me of the great ending to our night. I know tomorrow will bring some things that might be hard to process. I’m ready for them, but right now, I want to bask in a great first mission we had. I have to admit Zane did not disappoint, and watching him in action was badass and slightly terrifying. The aura that comes from him is strong, but if there is even a sliver of truth to Ghost's statement, then Zane’s aura makes sense. I honestly don’t know the full details of Zane’s powers and abilities. I just know he’s slightly different from everyone else in his coven. All I know is that I’m glad I’m someone Zane loves because I would not want to be his e

Why would Maggie’s ancestors want to conjure and evil spirit or raise the dead? Fascinated by the pull of the words on the page, she softly whispered the Bring Forth the Dead Incantation. A cold chill swept over her and her temples throbbed. She carefully placed the ribbon down the interior binding of the pages and closed the book shut. The crystal didn’t look quite so out of place as it lay against the bottom of the pages. In fact, there was so much room between the size of the cover and the size of the pages that crystal tucked right up into the gap when she set the book on end. It was a perfect fit.

Thank you for reading Chapter Eleven| The Cause Of My Sunshine. Is it me or is Zayn getting gorier by the second? Love, Coco