หยิ่งยโส Novels & Stories

“Well well, that was fairly easy, wasn’t it? I have to say, I'm kinda disappointed,” Alpha Star said smugly. Zehra's heart thudded frantically in her chest and she couldn't help but feel like a trapped rabbit. Alpha Star and Star One were leaning casually against the door, their mask of nonchalance betrayed by the evident triumph in their voice. “I told you the phosphorescent wisps would work,” replied Star One. Zehra crossed her arms and gathered all her courage to appear calm and unruffled.

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

Nothing to do with what humans offer their girlfriends. I turned my eyes back to his, and I saw he was agitated, afraid I was going to say no. “What are you waiting for, big idiot? Say yes." - Snow shouts excitedly. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. In a second, all the kisses we've exchanged, all the love we've made, materialize in my head. The love that I have for him finally breaks the fears and doubts that consumed my soul, and shaking my head like a child, and with tears streaming down my face, I hugged my belly and gave him my answer:

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Joe releasing dark musky fumes moving with a mind of their own. Sholay's mouth was forcefully opened wide. She felt a dark force enter her body through her mouth. Draining her energy as if struck by a lightning, she felt her body burning but she couldn't see any fire. She continued to struggle. The chains that held Mr. Joe were shaking violently, quivering from the walls that held them.

James cried. "No, please, I have a fami-" Bang! Lorenzo smirked. Let the games begin.

she said, more out of habit than expectation. “Morning, ma’am,” Adonis replied, his voice deep and devoid of any warmth. Lisa sighed inwardly, already resigned to the fact that today’s companionship would be as cold as the previous days. Together, they exited the mansion, the early morning chill nipping at her skin as they approached the sleek black car waiting in the driveway.

she retorted, sticking out her tongue. "What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.