모험적 Novels & Stories

You might've overcome the weakness of harbouring resentment and still be a Melancholy. That is... New. Oh, I'm surprised you don't know about it. Knowing your personality can help you to understand why you act the way you do, and how to help yourself become better. Really. Can this be a solution giver? Well, it's not the direct answer, but it's guide to getting the solution. Out of curiosity, Williams asked, What's yours? Gwenevere thought. No, she wasn't going to tell him that. I am Choleric. She typed

Where am I? TBC...

"Where better than from your family? And dear, Bryce loves you. He'll support you." "God, Mother, I feel like we talk in circles. What do you know about the man I'm dating?" "Bryce said he's dangerous and involved in illegal activities." "Wow. Need we forget that the man you want me to date has rape charges pending...oh and assault and apparently a possible kidnapping? Yet to listen to you, I'm dating a mobster or something. " Adelaide leaned forward. "Are you?" "Of course not!"

Raven's POV "Ready?" Osric asks, once he has tightened the last buckle on my new, black dragon scaled, armor that Draig brought me as a gift. "I think so, this armor is incredibly light and flexible," I mention while twisting and turning to test how comfortable I am in it.

Since Riley was doing well in school, she had no problem with taking the day off. She hadn't been sleeping well. She felt tired and paranoid when she should have felt energized and excited. The last two nights, she even felt like there was someone watching her from a distance. She would look outside , peaking from behind her blinds, but couldn't tell where they were hiding. She would toss and turn all night dreaming of nothing but an endless void. Even Ava didn't want to come out and talk. Was there something wrong with her wolf? This was not what she pictured.

The run was wild and exciting, and the breeze that whirled around and slapped my skin made the journey more thrilling. I felt so much adrenaline rushing through my veins, accompanied by goosebumps that shot through every part of my skin in nothing else but a pleasurable sensation. The sweetness was out of this world, and all I could think of was the moment I would finally save her life. Death was the only thing I dreaded so much because it was the end of any dreams or wishes. I don't know what I feel for that wolf girl, but at all costs, she has to be alive until I realize what it truly is.

Jeff giggled, "Let me ask you a question, why do you like this Prisca-girl so much?" Diri, still running on the treadmill, replied, "First off, her name is not Prisca girl. Her name is Prisca. She's unique, she's beautiful, and she has an amazing voice. Aside from music, she is an industrialist, someone who puts her head to work. What not to love about her?" "Let's just get it straight here, she wasn't yours, she can't be yours and she will never be yours. Stop living in your dreams man, fall in love with someone physically, and get laid." Jeffery scoffed.

Scarlet lingered at the entrance of the Leverton longer than she ever had before. The revolving doors spun steadily in front of her but she remained just outside, fingers tightening around the strap of her bag as if the simple act of stepping forward required more courage than she possessed at the moment. Hell she could just call in sick or something! Scarlet shuts her eyes and whines, why does this keep happening to her?! First it was her risky picture and now Alton probably thinks she wants to kiss him!

And almost was dangerous. ✨

It's funny how sometimes you look at something in life and think, I could never do that. "I could never be a surfer..." or "I could never travel alone in Africa..." And then somewhere down the road, you find yourself actually doing exactly that thing. I've always enjoyed sex and sexual experimentation, but I never thought of myself as particularly "kinky". At least until I met Meg.