X Freaks の小説・ストーリー

she crack*d up laughing. “You are so dead,” I mouthed to Samantha and her eyes instantly turned into huge saucers before she turned back to the video calling sextuplet sister of hers. “So umm, Dre and Xeon should rest. They clearly did something hansy pansy in the forest, they clearly reek of “it”. Might openly say that they engaged in Olympic style sex. So I will call you back soon, Joy,” Samantha replied hurriedly.

“I freaking knew it!” “But that’s not the ‘uhh,’” Chelsea added, eyes still glowing. “Oh Goddess,” Tora muttered. “There’s a but?!” “There’s more than one,” Chelsea said. Silence. You could hear a feather hit the ground. Tora stared at her. “More than one what?” “Babies,” Chelsea whispered. Jax stumbled back a step. Everyone freaked out. Cheyenne screamed and danced in place. “We’re gunna have baby DRAGONS!”

Xenoah smiled sparingly at him. Fans? "They are already crazy" he whispered. The man laughed and looked at me. An etchoserang smile flashed on his lips. "So Attorney it looks like the news is real that you're busy right now" that Fredd guy stated with playfulness. Xenoah laughed before wrapping his hand around my waist. "What do you think?" he asked playfully. "Oh my ghosh!" the guy yelled and stood up still fanning with his hand. "You'll be breaking thousands of heart Attorney" he added.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

"Together. No more hiding. No more pretending you’re someone else." The idea stole the breath from my lungs. No more Daniella Hills. No more ghost. Just me. Alive. Exposed. The danger wrapped cold fingers around my spine. But under it, something else burned hotter. Defiance. "Fine," I said. "Let’s show them exactly who they’re up against." The next morning was chaos wrapped in designer suits and sharp smiles. Security doubled. Tripled. Every hallway in Hills Inc. buzzed with tension so thick it clung to the skin.

Vera winced and held the phone away from her ear until the shrieking stopped. “Okay, I’m calm now,” her best friend said after a moment. “But Vee. The internet is eating you up. Half are wondering who you are, and the other half are already shipping you two like you’re a N*****x drama couple. And the comments, whew! The Sarah Langford stans are vicious. But honestly? You two look fire. Like, you belong in a perfume commercial.” Vera let out a shaky laugh. “Oh my God.”

he asked, disbelief evident in his tone. Outside, the youthful voices continued their loud, controversial chants. “Xander promises us free sex for the whole town! This place will be the first project of free sex and drugs for all countries,” they screamed, causing a wave of shock and dismay among the parents. They couldn't believe what Xander had apparently taught their kids. They were going to kill Xander for brainwashing their kids.

One girl down there squealed “is that the band? holy shit!” They didn’t stop. They made me scream their names loud enough to draw a crowd. The small circle started gathering, whispering, recording. Someone posted it live; grainy, dark, but unmistakable. “Wait… is that their tour manager getting gangbanged???” I came so hard I saw stars. My cunt spasming, ass my clenched, drool running down my chin. Hating how much i loved the risk, the exposure, the way my body betrayed me every time one of them growled “ours” or “look at our public whore.”

Holding my temple I feel the greatest headache ever today, I walk through the corridor bumping into someone or something every now and then I woke up feeling dizzy, exhausted and weak I try to recall the events of the previous night but I come up with nothing , I could've sworn I was brought home but being a stripper for few years I can guarantee to find my way home even during a total blackout at night, Walking into the class I see the two new students I almost forgot we had exchange freaks in class, I feel a sudden reckognition at the word freak, brushit it aside I walk over to my desk still holding my temple,I see a drink on my desk with a note, double F "I'm screwed"!!!