Gema Senja の小説・ストーリー

Whether you like it or not but you are only mine He said in his deep voice. My heart dropped as soon I saw him smirking at me menacingly. He moved more closer to me and cupped my right cheek in his palm. "You are my key, my most precious gem, I won't let anyone snatch you away from me not even you My Genie" *****

Gemma could already feel her ears hurting. “Daughter-in-law? Don't tell me you got a random street girl pregnant and brought her home! I won't accept it, throw her out!” She ordered. “My name is Gemma Braun. I'm not a street girl, I'm your son’s wife and no, I'm not pregnant,” Gemma spoke up. She wasn't going to let anyone, no matter who they were talk about her in a downgrading manner, she has already had enough of that from her family.

Clement said as he didn't remember her full name, only seeing her twice. When Clement mentioned Sienna, Gemma's heart ached. She didn't want Sienna and her son to have any connection, but Sienna was Jethro's girlfriend, and eventually, she would replace Gemma as Clement's mother. Thinking about this, Gemma held back tears and smiled at her son, saying "Sienna is a good person and very beautiful, in the future she may give birth to a brother or sister for you. You have to live in harmony with Sienna, she just got here so there are a lot of surprises so don't make her awkward." Gemma pats her son's head and says, Sienna's appearance to her is a good thing, she also wants her son to have a good

The familiarity of her features comforted him, reaffirming that she was, indeed, the one destined for him. Her beauty was undeniable, and he couldn't help but appreciate the unique allure she possessed. Realizing that Iris was still present in the room, Kellan raised his hand, signaling for her to give them some privacy. Iris nodded and quietly left, leaving Kellan alone with the lady, Gemma. "What is your name?" Kellan inquired softly, trying to mask the slight tremor in his voice caused by the storm of emotions within him. "Gemma. My name's Gemma, my king," she replied, her voice carrying a mixture of respect and nervousness.

Camila I stared at the mirror unsure if the person I was looking at was me. My long black was braided a tone side and left to rest on the other side of my shoulder, my brown eyes were bright yet had a sad gleam to them. I wore a long handless black gown that had a long slit, up to my knee. I applied some lipstick and paired my outfit with a silver pair of high heels.

Nicole stopped and turned to me. “Please girl. We see how Jensen watches you.” Now it was my turn to laugh. “Come on guys. He is just doing his job.” They both laughed and then grabbed a few things to go try on. He was just doing his job, right? I looked up and saw Jensen standing outside the store staring at me. His eyes were fixed on me as I was watching him. He flashed me a grin as I started to walk around out of his sight. I stopped in front of the lingerie section and started looking. Maybe I will find something nice for him. I mean it wasn’t like there was no attraction there, maybe I just need to push a little. My hand stopped on the perfect outfit. It was a red bra, with a red thong

Was all of this possible because of what Az and Finn do when they step outside these gates? "Oh, you are perfect my dear," an older woman with an apron steps in front of me, her graying hair sticking out from beneath a bonnet. "Would you be so kind as to come with me?" her smile is warm, but at my hesitation, her eyes go wide, "Please excuse me," the skin on her cheeks redden. "I'm Senna, an omega that works in the kitchen here, but you can just call me Grams," Senna motions towards the large building in the center of the town. "We're preparing a large dinner in a show of appreciation for the pack, and there is a bit of an argument ensuing inside over seasonings, if you get my drift."

right? @SenaSen

Belarus memanggil senjatanya, senjata di saat dia benar-benar marah. Seorang gadis cantik keluar. Wajahnya ditutupi kain tipis, rambutnya berwarna emas diikat ekor kuda, pakaiannya serba hitam. Axton jelas mengetahui siapa di hadapannya. Selena Dazzle, seorang penyihir yang paling ditakuti di negeri itu.

There are four seats so there is another vacancy. Aleja's eyebrows met as he finally looked at the girl. Her voice sounded familiar to him and—his forehead furrowed as he watched the woman's dress. He didn't like it but he felt a warmth inside him that was inexplicable. "Oh my! Ameira—I mean Misty! You're here!" The friend ejaculated in shock at her and hugged then kissed her cheeks. Aleja's ear throbbed at the first name Samara mentioned. 'Ameira? I think I heard that name somewhere but I forgot when or where I heard that name.'