Cure Parfait の小説・ストーリー

My husband, Bowen Liddell, said I was not gentle enough. My parents called me selfish, and my daughter said she loved Yvonne Lawson more. So, I decided to spend my last 72 hours giving everything I had—my life, my legacy—to this perfect woman. The doctor's words echoed in my ears. "It's late-stage cancer. If you don't start the special treatment immediately, you have, at most, three days." I leaned back in the hospital bed and stared out the window. I had poured myself into this marriage for seven years as Bowen's wife until she appeared.

The first page was his own face, twisted in anger, the strokes terrifyingly detailed. The second was her own face, contorted in agony, her eyes filled with despair. The third was her again, huddled in a corner like a wounded animal. She had drawn every single one. Every single one was a record of her pain. Fenris broke. A raw, shattered howl tore from his throat, the sound of a dying beast. In that moment, all of his regret, his guilt, his love, surged through the broken mate bond toward Freya. On the bed, the moonstone pendant on Freya's chest suddenly began to emit a faint, gentle light.

Elena's heels glinted in the light, as Maria placed them on the floor in front of Elena. With a gentle movement, Elena lowered her feet into the heels, her toes sliding into the sleek interior. She stood tall, her leg extended as the heel seemed to mould itself to her leg, its glass surface glinting as she moved. Maria's hands went up and down, then came to rest to her sides, her eyes cast downwards as she bowed her head. "You look breathtaking."Maria's lips barely parted, her voice a soft sigh that seemed to dissolve in the air. Elena's gaze met Maria's, a soft smile playing on her lips."Thank you, Maria. You've outdone yourself."

While visiting me, she was accidentally caught on camera by an online influencer who was staking out my door, and the video of her striking good looks sparked an immediate surge of media attention. She swiftly seized the viral moment, interacting with the online audience, and successfully transformed into an online influencer with millions of followers in just half a month. I simply couldn't cope with the reality of my disfigurement, so I ultimately took my own life by slitting my wrists in the bathroom. It wasn't until I died that the reason for my hideous transformation became clear. It turned out that Queenie resented my superior performance at work and my attractive appearance. The perfu

When the girl smeared liquid glue in his hair, Sebastian’s eyes were glaring at the camera. “I’ve asked the media outlets to avoid photos with the glue in them and that one with the glare,” Bernadette said diplomatically. “King Sebastian, you don’t have much luck with these sorts of events. I still remember the snot one vividly.” Sebastian pouted and winced when he touched his hair. “I don’t think this glue is coming out naturally. The teacher told me it was PVA.” Bernadette took a look at his hair. “I’ll book you in at the usual hair salon to get it removed.”

Her beautiful curved body were transparent in the gown, but she just looked so adorable. Jade zoomed in the picture. She looked so cute in it.

She asked. " Nahh, it's scary and creepy here. Just wish we get the cure as soon as possible and get out of here" I said. " It's not easy you know. We still been welcomed here. You and I know getting the cure from the lab is somewhat suicidal" she said. She was right, that's where they said the beast species resided. "But either way, we are getting the cure. I'm tired of here already and just wish we can get the hell out of here as soon as possible."

Sweet Jesus , for such a miniature thing it could really jolt my entire body in a second . “ You are lucky its range is small and restricted “ said Jacob slowly increasing the intensity of both the clamps and the vibrator “ or else I would have made you wear on your every debate session but anyway -“ smiling faintly he pecked me on my lips before walking out “ you better get ready princess , we have a date to finish “

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

she pouted. Before he could answer, his phone rang. He stepped away to take the call, his voice low, his back to her. Deli’s eyes followed him, her mind drifting. Her heart tugged. Was this real? Was all her pain finally over? Everything felt too perfect… and that scared her. Whenever life got this good, something always seemed to happen to ruin it. Still, she told herself, she would enjoy this moment. When Chase returned, she searched his face. “Everything okay?”