لطيف の小説・ストーリー

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' May emoji pa itong kasama. Kahit paglabahin pa siya ngayon ni Lola Carmen, hinding-hindi siya aangal. Kung ganito ba naman araw-araw, baka mas mahaba pa ang buhok niya kaysa kay Rapunzel. Nagpapalitan sila ng mensahe ni Martin bandang alas-nuwebe na ng umaga. 'Hindi ka busy? Wala ka bang klase?' 'Break time. May ten minutes pa naman bago ang susunod kong klase.'

I snapped. “I know how you feel, you can get angry at me and I totally understand. But you should move on, I am sure this is what your parents would want for you. I know we just met and I want you to know that I don’t mean any harm. You have to eat something and survive.” She said, pissing me off. I gritted my teeth in anger, I didn’t need anyone’s pity. Her snarky comment made me let out a laugh of bitterness. “Do I look like someone who needs your help? I don’t need your apologies, and trust me, if really I need a shoulder to cry on, it’s definitely not yours. Its either you leave this room, or I do you the favor of leaving this pack. And please when going, take your food with you, I am no

Leo cheerfully remarked as he spotted a woman passing by. “Aaawwww! Thank you!” The woman blushed as a warm feeling washed over her in response to the boy’s sweet compliment. "What a sweet boy!" She said to herself. She was taken aback that such generosity of words could come from someone so young and cute. “You're welcome! But um… next time, you might want to wear red lipstick with your outfit instead of purple. It will make you look even more beautiful, just like the sun!” Leo suggested confidently before walking away, leaving the woman speechless with her mouth agape at his unexpected advice.

Sam explains while straightening the bed. “I’m so happy you’re the alpha. That was your dream.” “Yes, it feels good,” he boasts for a moment, wandering as always. “It tastes awful, Sam Hill,” I interrupt. “How?” “Mhm… you know… it tastes rancid, not pleasant at all.” Sam squints, cheeks puffing with laughter, and just nods with a huge smile. “It should taste like chocolate, right?… then you’d swallow it,” he jokes. “Very funny. No way,” I reply, carrying some blankets to the guest room.

“Answer me.” “He…” I took in deep breaths as his lips found my ears, sucking on them. “Was…” Nikolai pulled back and held my eyes but even with the raging sensation pulling up in my tummy, I let myself stay composed. “Soft.” “He was gentle with me.” I almost regretted the words because I caught the hurt flash fast on Nikolai's face. He pulled away immediately, brows tightened, face pulled into an unbelievable frown. After what seemed like eternity, his voice came, “you don't like gentle, Ari.”

And though she is almost drifting, a sweet and triumphant smile carves her lips. ****😊****

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