Novels by Vraieyn

"Should I cut my hair short?" I looked at Luxious when I heard what he asked.We were currently in his room, doing homework. The only difference is that I am the only one who does homework that should have been done by him.He doesn't stop staring into the large mirror in front of him.I fixed my gaze on his hair. Ash blonde, medium-length hair is on him. Even when I first saw him, his hair was the same as it is now; it wasn't anything different. It was unexpected that he wanted to change his hairstyle now because he had not previously done so.Why did he decide to change his mind?I was curious, so I questioned, "Why?"He smiled slyly. "Perhaps I can be more handsome if my hair is short?""It's up to you," after saying it, I just kept working on the assignment."I like having my hair long because I don't really like it when people stare at my face."Rolling my eyes, I exclaimed, "Don't cut it, then.""But I want this specific person to look at my entire face and exclaim how attractiv

Being reliant on someone is undesirable. It will be challenging to leave that person behind once you've become one. It's challenging to let go. You'll end up being greedy if you don't stop wanting for more."Luxious," I called him.As soon as he opened his eyes, we both turned to face one another. We were both in the car. He is dozing. He appears to be very exhausted, probably because of earlier... He also serves as the school's student president, and the incident has left him with a lot of obligations. He gave me a lazy, almost sleepy look as he asked, "What is it?" I kept my eyes fixed on his. His eyes are probably my favorite feature of him because of its disparity in color. The color changes occasionally, making it challenging to describe the real colour of it.They are shades of green or brown, with light brown or gold flecks. There are many colours combined which makes it more appealing and unique."Hey, what are you thinking?" He properly sat down and stared at me. I must ha

"I've heard, she's a slave...""Really? This is not the place for her then!""Hey, don't you dare sit next to us!"They tossed paperballs at me. I shut my eyes when it landed on my face. This is how poorly they greeted me after I had only recently entered the classroom. I turned to face Zofia, who was beaming and appeared pleased with their stupid actions.She yelled, "So that's why you're constantly with Luxious!" She grinned. "You are his servant!"I frowned. They must have known it yesterday. I'm no longer surprised."How did a rat sneak into our school? How dare you even come here?" someone interrogated."Thinking about her cleaning the floor and toiler is disgusting." I've heard them laugh as they murmured those things.I have no idea where those phrases came from. Maybe because they're still too young and too bratty to understand. I simply shook my head and moved on.What I did infuriated Zofia even more. She was moving towards me after she get up from her seat. I retreated afte

"I.. I like you, Luxious!" There is silence. An awkward silence.Luxious smiled serenely. He leans to close. "Really?""Y..Yes—""Oh? What a shame, our feelings ain't mutual." The look on Luxious' face gives fake sympathy. As if he gives some remorse about it."W..What? B..But—""Sorry..." Luxious cut her words off and smiled."But why?! I don't understand!""Simply." He stared at her coldly. "Your existence doesn't interest me.""Hey, Luxious..." I stared at him snappily. "That's enough. Stop being mean... You are just simply hurting her feelings!" I commented before glancing at the girl whom Luxious rejected.I was about to apologize to her but her glare made me stop."Shut up!" The girl yelled at me, hinting with rage and shame on her face before she turned her back and run away.Oh... Okay?I've heard Luxious' chuckle."How pathetic," he said. He looked at me. "Don't easily give your sympathy for someone who doesn't deserve it." Tss. What a bastard."Why are you like that? You

"Don't be vivacious, you two or else both of you might slip," mama advised us as we headed inside the bathroom. My lips parted as I stared at the huge bathtub. This was the first time I had entered Luxious’s bathroom. Compared to the bathroom I was used to at maid headquarters, his bathroom was more elegant, massive, and fabulous. I think it is even big as our room! Mama departed and we were left inside. Luxious starts undressing himself, leaving some piece of his cloth. He casually entered the bathtub without any shame."I am so exhausted," he complained and lean on the wall behind him. He turned to see me and raised an eyebrow. "What are you still standing there? Strip and come here, kitty," he said it teasingly. "Afraid of water now? Did you really perhaps turn into a little kitten?"I glared at him. Sometimes, I really wanna punch his face. I averted his eyes and just undressed some piece of my clothes. I slowly entered the bathtub and sat in front of him.It is really awkward e

It was him again.He smiled at me. That usual smile that seemed to be poking fun at me. "What are you doing here?!" I asked angrily. My jaw dropped as he closed the door before finally facing me. He rolled his gaze all around and spun around the room. "This room is too insufficient. Are you sure you guys are comfortable here?" "I said why are you here?! What do you need—" My eyes widened as he approached me. "I said don't come near me..." Luxious stopped walking when he noticed my terrified response. He stared at me. "Look at you..." A wicked grin flashed on his lips. "Why are you so frightened, Tiarra? I haven't done anything yet." He smirked sarcastically. Irritation showed on my face as I stared at him. "What do you need?" my lips trembled when I asked that. "Need?" He looked heavenward, thinking. "Should I tell you something first?" "Huh?"He came at my direction and sat on the edge of the bed. He glanced at me. His face is unreadable. "You know, when you suddenly pulled m