LOGINHey! This is just a quick authors note i wanted to add to tell you some things, you don't have to read it but I would appreciate it if you did.
First of all, I would like to say that I'm not the best author and am more of a reader. But I've decided to try my hand at some writing so bare with me. This book is a gay relationship so if you don't like that some bother reading.
I have uploaded this on Wattpad as well so don't accuse me of copying and I’ve have put this note at
เมื่อฉันเป็นเด็กฉันรักนางฟ้าที่พิมพ์บนการ์ตูนและการ์ดอวยพร ที่บริสุทธิ์ผ้าฝ้ายปีกสีขาวเป็นสัญลักษณ์ของความงามทั้งหมดมันตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉัน ปีกสีขาวประดับจุดเริ่มต้นของความฝันของฉันบทความนี้เริ่มต้นด้วยการอธิบายว่าผมชอบปีกสีขาวและใช้มันเพื่อตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉันชนิดนี้ของการเริ่มต้นที่สามารถให้ความรู้สึกที่ชัดเจนและรวดเร็ววิธีที่ดีที่สุดที่จะเริ่มต้นการสอบ
The way Wang Hong talked was as if I owed him something!I felt a surge of unhappiness and immediately ushered him out. “So what if I’m being cruel! Go away! If you weren’t the most popular guy in our high school, I wouldn’t even have spared you the time of day. If not for that, you wouldn’t even have been able to step inside my house!”“When did you get such a rude temper? Please listen to what I have to say, Bai Jing... “Wang Hong was still standing outside the door pleading to me. I proceeded to shut the door in his face, not wanting to bother with his yapping. However, it seemed like Liu Longting built the bridges to this issue with Wang Hong himself. It looked like he might actually care about this matter quite a bit. If I chased Wang Hong away and he found out, would I not be punished?I hesitated for a bit and then made up my mind. Who cares? No matter what kind of punishment, he still needed me. So long as he did not remove the snakes in my stomach, I would not help him.
I'm sitted on a bamboo tree and wondering if this is how my life was written in the book of Life, I must have been a killer in my previous life, yes that explains my misfortunes. There is no other way of explaining it. I sigh and look up, the sun set looks blissful from where I am sitting and I take a long view of it, it is the only beautiful thing I seem to enjoy in my life and it's all free.
Sitting on the chair Alexander looked at Annabeth unamused as she held up army coloured pants and said, “No his legs are shorter than that!”Annabeth groaned and placed the pants on her sewing desk and sat down, “Yes, yes, I will modify it and pack it right away, did the night wear fit him well?”
POV: Claude MontresorFRIDAY AT MONTESOR INDUSTRIES Who knew it was this easy to fool such a lowly girl into my grasp. I thought it would be easy but I didn't think it was going to be THIS easy. That girl lacked affection, lacked a person that would love her. That's why she's the perfect prey for my little game today.I caressed her cheek that was covered with my bite marks, claiming her to be my property. "Hey.. hey.. that tickles.." Penelope spoke slowly. "I love you, Claude..." she continued to spit out from the little trance I gave her. It should make her completely obedient to me. When she's under my spell."Penelope, you may leave my office now," I told her, snapping her out of her trance."Oh.. right!" She gets back into her train of thought as she fixes her hair from how I messed her up with my bites. As she headed over to the door, turning on the knob. I stopped her."By the way." I seductively spoke in
"Our heart chooses whom it wants, no one has a say in it" I answered his question.I know Darius doesn't want me to talk to him. But despite everything he did till now, today is the first time he is truly showing his insecurity."True, then how did I become bad and he became good. Both of us are Demons, both of us killed countless people. Then why him, why not me? Am I not handsome enough? Or were you attracted to becoming the Queen of the underworld?" he mocking with the last part."You don't have to talk to him, Angel. He doesn't deserve it" Darius declares."He is asking for a closure Darius. He needed to hear this, let me" I looked at him with determination."Good or bad depends on the path we choose. If I would of chosen you instead of him, he would have let me be happy with my life. Unlike you, who decided to kill me, because you couldn't have me. You don't want anyone to have what you couldn't have. But he is not like that. He wanted me to be hap