Novel & Cerita 소심녀

Then that's when phase 1 of the plan begins, once we have our hands on her. "We all know that Seimon tripled the security and has to watch over her 24/7. Now the question is; how do we get our hands on the little princess?" I stated before showing them a picture of Katina Preobrazhensky. I gave them a few moments to analyze her. "She is pretty, I credit her for that but she looks like the type that does shit without questioning it." Abree remarked, her eyes still glued to the photo.

It gives me the hives. A girl stops in front of me, looking no older than sixteen, pressing her naked breasts into my chest. "Want a lap dance handsome?" "No thanks." I step past her and make my way to the back where I know the owner, Fabiano, is most likely getting sucked off by one of his girls. A classy establishment this is.

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Blue eyes looked at ke from a pale face. She seemed to be still a teenager. I felt a lump in my throat. Her face looked so innocent and young but her eyes were full of torment and pain. The girl blinked and immediately turned away. "Hello there," I took a couple of steps into the room. "I'm Alice, I am the Luna of this pack," I smiled gently. The girl looked at me then at the two men behind me. The flare of panic in her eyes was instant. The sour smell of fear lingered in the room.

Soo Min entered the interrogation room and sat down at the table in front of a man who until recently was called Choi Hyun Sik. - Lee Joo Young-ssi...- Soo Min called him by his real name, though she had a hard time getting used to the fact that this was his name.- At the last interrogation you told us about your childhood again, but now I'd like to hear the full story of how you carried out your mission.- she said, quite cautiously to encourage him to speak. Soo Min could see clearly that he was angry with her for approaching him like that while they were talking in the basement of his house. He felt clearly deceived and spoke to her very reluctantly, but she still wanted to get the whole t

I will do anything to meet Jasmine. I ran wherever my legs took me, guards where there but no one stopped me. May be because they are Dominick's guards. My legs halted when I saw distant scene where Alex has knelt in front of young girl. By his expression it's looking like he is talking gently with her. If i am not wrong then she is grace. Fuck, she is so young and if Dominick is with this girl then he is actually a psycho because she is too young for him. Poor girl. What that monster is doing with her. She is looking terrified even when Alex is talking gently with her. I can only imagine the trauma.

That girl was gone now, replaced by someone she barely recognized. A sliver of moonlight filtered through the small, barred window high up on the wall, casting a faint glow across the floor. Isabella stared at it, focusing on the light as if it could somehow guide her out of the darkness she had fallen into. But the light didn’t offer any answers. It only reminded her of how far she had fallen.

I couldn't be comfortable in enemy territory. I took a shower and when I came out, a pretty brown haired girl was standing in the room awaiting my arrival. I flinched when I saw her but she simply gave a poise bow. "Good morning Mrs Clawson. I am Janet. I will be your personal maid as from today onwards. Young Master Clawson has instructed that I accompany you wherever and whenever you desire to go on outings and whenever you desire leisure. I am also to assist you in all your activities. In a word, you are free to leave everything to me"

She rummaged through boxes filled with forgotten memories, her heart racing with anticipation. Her fingers brushed against a worn leather journal, its edges frayed and its cover adorned with a beautiful emblem—a symbol she recognized from the stories Aunt Cleo had told her about the coven. As she opened it, the musty scent enveloped her, and the words seemed to whisper secrets of a time long past.

me to relieve me of losing my followers and my feeling of guilt towards those who killed him, so I told him At that time, what happened to me, and when he did the research, he found that what really happens to me is because of my follower, but what is called the curse of the follower, where the follower, if his sanctity is assaulted, becomes a curse on his master, whatever the type of abuse is love, marriage, or physical abuse, as his condition changes and becomes useless Rather, it is harmful to his master, and here I killed him, so I am cursed with the worst kind, because I hurt him myself, and he was not harmed by anyone.Strange, so I turned into a girl. Yes, that was my curse. Damian wa