Odio の小説・ストーリー

HARD. WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST DO?

(okay, now pullout, let me continue with my work) Johnson ➡(what!?) Wetin u say? (what did you say BigBam ➡Ah, ah, I say remove am now! I wan continue work. (I said remove your dick, so that I can continue withy work) Johnson ➡You're not okay! 😡

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

“It really is you! Recently, your dad dropped by and I asked him why he didn't bring you and he said with a straight face that he disowned you. It was really funny. Did you two fight recently? Is that why you've come here to make up with him?” Violet uncomfortably shifted in her seat. The waiter was talking about Poison.. or Jade. “What are you talking about? Go and bring more dishes, we're hungry.” The waiter grinned, “Got it. I'll be right back!” With that, he hurried back to the counter where a line of hungry customers were waiting. Uak looked at Violet confusedly, “Your highness, what is that weirdo talking about?” “It's a long story.” She plainly replied and started digging into the foo

His eyes avoided mine and pinching the bridge of his nose, Leonardo took a deep breath before he opened his mouth to speak. “I don’t know how Aurora came to be in contact with Giovanni, but I don’t think that she knows who Giovanni really is, Dante” Leonardo said, lowering his voice. I was thankful for the fact that the walls of the office were soundproof. Being a werewolf, Giovanni designed most of the rooms that he stayed in to have soundproof walls, most probably to prevent any other wolf from hearing whatever he was talking about.

I haven’t ever had sex but trust me when I say imma make that man fight me for his prize because it left me all kinds of turned on and ready to kick everyone out of the room so I could see what all the hype is about. “Are you even listening” Vic asks harshly from the doorway. “No I was to busy thinking about your dick” Kimberly sputters, YS starts cackling like a fucking hyena and two guys I have yet to meet choke on their own spit as they try to compose myself. “The new Dona, she no filter” one of the new guys says through is thick Italian accent. “No she doesn’t, but you’ll get used to it” comes a familiar voice.

Nirvana said after drinking from the glass of water "What? Me, jealous of that crocodile voice of yours? What a joke. If anything should happen to your voice, know that you caused it. By the way, you're the one jealous of my flexy body, my ass are soft compared to those planks you call ass" Aliya fired back and it seems it was another round of argument between them "What? Pla.. Plank? Nirvana stuttered " yes, watch my soft ass" Aliya said and twerk infront of her. "if you're sure your ass aren't that strong, then shake it" Aliya said daringly

"Oh no" *************

“That. Is. Dario," “Oh shit."

To the echo. To the moment that shouldn’t exist. And I focus. Not on stopping it. Not on removing it. On understanding it. On finding the missing piece. And for the first time since it appeared— The echo responds. Not by changing. By aligning. Aidan’s voice is quiet. “It recognizes the input.” “Yes.” Matteo shifts nervously. “I really hope we know what we’re doing.” We don’t. But we don’t have a choice. “Ready,” I say.