Andestine Novels & Stories

Ashanti “I just received the location from Lucien” The guys looked at me, “Where is it?” “About three hours' drive from here. It's further out of the city” I answer Marcus as he watches me closely. Caleb is currently at the safe house with Lee, while Angel and the rest of them are at the warehouse since yesterday. “He sure has this plan, doesn't he?” “He does, are you guys ready?” A silly question to ask, since we've been ready about eight this morning.

"Do you know where Alta went? I need see him anyway, I've a bussiness with him." "Who's Alta are you? "Daren asked bravely. Sindi was catching a suspicious of Daren's tone, whether it was only her feeling or she was actually suspected by him. Sindi smiled slightly. "Friend." "I don't know where he went," Daren answered in a more casual tone. "Actually I have plan to go to Jakarta this weekend, a kind of family's agenda. I'm gonna ask Alta if he wanted to see Green." No wonder, Sindi dialect was typical of the capital. It In tha fact, Sindi was just like Alta and him, people who went out from their own native city. But wait, was Sindi mentioning Green's name? Did Sindi know Green?

Ara was very panicked and approached the Guardian Goddess of the portal. "Where to ... Where did the Goddess send Aranjo?" Ara asked very anxiously. "Danzou City! She was born to be human! Not to worry, Aranjo is destined to hurt the feelings of the weak-hearted humans who love her!" The Goddess said "What is ... was it the Emperor who allowed the Goddess to tell me all about it?" asked Ara. Usually, things related to redemption in the mortal world are kept very secret, because it can change the destiny of the God or goddess who undergoes redemption.

She then tilts her head towards the crate boxes that were stacked up by the side of the tent, “I’ve decided that the first place that should be checked is Verdant. That way it would be easier to go from Boreas to Cinco once Verdant is done. It’s the nearest one and you could treat it like a small exercise. Verdant is a small area and it’s not as dangerous as Cinco or the Boreas. Grab some things you might need from the crates, I’m sure it would be enough for the three of you.” I blink in confusion, “Three?” Did she just say three? Eleanor was just about to open her mouth to tell me what she had meant by that when someone piped in. And when they did speak, I felt my blood turn cold. Running m

It seemed faint but only a quarter of it was visible, no one could figure out whose shadow it was. Out of anger, Billy took over his phone and humphed, “As long as there’s an antique old house, it’ll be San Marcaome in your eyes. This is clearly San Mapeque.” “San Mapeque? Which area? How is it that I’ve not heard of this place before?” Charlie never knew that Billy had a soft spot or any sort of discovery for such places. “MillerVille of San Mapeque…” saying these four words lazily, Billy continued playing with his phone. Suddenly, the phone vibrated. He sat up, moved to one side, and continued playing.

Malatesta, nicknamed Azurrina due to her blue eyes and hair. Bellin zona, the capital of Ticino (Italian region of the Galactic Kingdom of Zarathanis of Sasuirun ) was not on my script. It was just a train change point towards Lucerne, but as soon as I saw pictures of each planet and heard the descriptions: beautiful and tiny historic center with 3 very well-preserved medieval castles, I promptly changed my mind. would give a I was delighted with the cosmic barriers, and with the view of Montebello Castle, it was much closer to the center than I imagined, and as I still had 1:40 more on the planet, I decided to attack it.

“My work here is now finished.” The old woman turned around, waved goodbye to them, and walked away. Ishida unscrolled the paper, revealing that it was a map. “Woah, a treasure map!” Jameck remarked. “I’ve never seen one before!” “Neither have I.” Ishida smiled. “What language is this? It certainly isn’t Medietan or Piletan.” “Those are Ajenian characters. I think I can read them,” said Jameck. “Here is the Lesser Sea City of Cessabit.”

The ghost of the ‘almost’ sat between them, a third passenger whose presence was more palpable than the Alps outside the window. Sabe had procured the tickets and new identities from a contact in Aosta, a shadowy figure who asked no questions in exchange for a small fortune in untraceable cryptocurrency. The documents were flawless. Two Portuguese nationals, Lucas and Mateus Silva, in Geneva for a belated honeymoon. The irony was so thick it was a physical taste in Anton’s mouth—metallic, like blood.

",I ask her just to pretend I've not been stalking her the previous night. "She's Miss Nicole Alison, Mr Parker,"Amanda answers. "Alright yeah,I want you to call her and tell her she's hired,she should report to work by Wednesday morning,I guess that's all I wanted to say. "Okay right away Mr Parker",she says. I hang up and place the phone back on the mahogany desk. I've a lot to catch up before my mum calls to remind me about the family dinner tonight,I also have a business meeting with some business tycoon whose home is in Mombasa but his business is situated in Nairobi,though later in the day.

I reach out as Eric helps me up into the helicopter and fits me with a communication headset to block out noise. However, when the helicopter lands, I realize that the supposedly "small building" Eric mentioned is ASTORIA, the TOP 1 luxurious hotel in the country.