Ink Darling の小説・ストーリー

She knew that eventually, he would be back home, she would cherish the memories they had shared and the bond they had formed. She wanted to show him how much she cared for him, and she knew that a simple "thank you" wouldn't be enough. So, she decided to do something bold and unexpected. She went shopping and bought a sexy outfit, something she would never normally wear. She wanted to surprise Delcan and show him how she truly felt. She knew it was a risk, but she was willing to take it. She texted him and told him to come home early. But he tried cause he was busy at work. He had been working late for weeks, and he missed spending time with her. When he walked through the door, he was surpr

She narrowed her eyes. “What are you talking about?” I walked to the far corner of the study and opened the drawer of my desk. Inside, a box. Old. Locked. And untouched for years. Until now. I opened it slowly and pulled out an old photograph. A young woman, beautiful, soft-eyed, with that same raven-black hair and fire in her gaze. Lysandra looked over my shoulder. “Who is that?” I smiled coldly. “Her name was Marissa.”

Annabella said "Golden hair?" Casey asked "Exactly,you got that right" Annabella said and Casey smiled "She was "Goldilocks" because golden hair ran down her head and shoulders" Annabella said "She must be very pretty" Alex said "Of course" Annabella replied "Like you" Alex said and Annabella smiled "Thank you Alex" She said and then continued "One morning Goldilocks was out for a walk when she came across a beautiful bird. She followed that bird right into the woods, where her mother had said many times she must never go. But Goldilocks didn’t think of that"

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of

“Allow me to introduce to you Ms. Serendipity Fizzlestitch.” “Oh, yes, the doll maker. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Serendipity,” Ingrid said, her eyes still twinkling. She offered her ring, and Serendipity, not sure what to do exactly, having never met royalty, held it to her lips as she had seen Corey do. His nod of approval served as reassurance, and Serendipity curtseyed as she bid the queen good tidings.

ISABELLA'S POV He came back unusually quiet today, I wondered what must have gone wrong with the outing with Chris, he barely replied Mary's greeting so I didnt bother greeting him. I walked silently to my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I had changed, I had grown more Beautiful, fairer and full-cheeked, my hair finally relaxed more than it ever had, Canada hair stylist magic. I picked my phone to surf the internet, I was bored. Scrolling through my I*******m feed, I stumbled across a post from Tyler Perry, advertising his first black series, which he would be producing and directing, The Tyler PERRY'S SISTER'S. It was premiering in Los Angeles, and its first cinema appearance

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

His blue eyes sparkled as he reached into his wallet and pulled out a business card. "Here, take my card. My business runs on computers. If you need any work, just call me up, all right?" Peter took the card: NELSON G. ELDER, CHAIRMAN AND CEO, DESERT LIFE INSURANCE COMPANY. 79 "That's very nice of you, but I have a job," Peter muttered, his voice barely audible above the repetitive melodies and clanging of the slots. "Well, if things change, you've got my number."

"I will go check on Merri." Without a word, Walter stood up and gave Henry the infant he had been holding. Austin's mother had tied two different colored wool on each of the twins wrist. The white wool was Lennox and the blue wool was Lionel. They slept for a long while, Austin watched them sleep right next to their mother. Nothing could take away the happiness he felt at this very moment. This—this was all he'd ever wanted. They were so delicate, more so when they blinked oblivious to the world they were born into. Austin was surprised, Merri had knitted so many cute bottoms, gloves and tiny little shoes. All so adorable. Bertha has dropped off her kids baby clothes that she had kept for Me

The public had now forgotten about the recent scandal because a certain famous celebrity was found in her apartment, drowning herself in drugs. “What do you think about this color?” Amelia asks while showing Damian a lilac-colored shirt with matching shorts. “It looks cute” Damian replied. “Really? Should I buy this?” Amelia asks while thinking. “You should buy it,” Damian said. “But aren’t we buying too much? I’m sure the baby will grow out of all these clothes fast” Amelia said while eyeing the shopping cart that was filled with baby clothes. “We’re not going to run out of money, don’t worry” Damian replied while smiling.