Danganropa Novels & Stories

Ashrac Looking down at the small white business card in my hand, I can't help wondering what I'm doing here. I've sunk so low even my best chess strategy won't save me. I glance up at "ODA" etched in white block letters on the glass door in front of me. Otherworld Dating Agency. Shrugging, I decide to go for broke. What the hell do I have to lose at this point? I open the door and shove it forward a little harder than I meant to. It slams against the far wall with a thud. A woman behind a large oak desk looks up and scowls. I grimace inside my head because I'm accustomed to that exact look from my mother when she's unhappy about something I've done. This won't go well.

She has on a brown colored lip gloss and what I can only guess is mascara and eyeliner. She’s bring in a hefty price in the trades if it came down to that but that’s not part of the plan. Vale, Santino and I will stick to the script until they prove to be snakes, then and only then will I go ahead with my own plans for the future Dona.

“The mate bond is a sacred gift from the Goddess, and to allow anyone but my mate to touch me is to spit in Goddess’s eye and cause unspeakable suffering to my love.” “But…”Carlotta started to interrupt, but as I held my hand up, a zipper closed over her mouth and then over the mouths of the others before they could start to protest. “Do not try my patience, hags. I may be young and untrained in the ways of magic, but I am Katrina D’Amore, Luna of Nebrodi, and Crone of Oscurità e Luce Coven. I will not have my decisions questioned by anyone.” I growled as Nina started to come forward, her anger not easy to keep in check.

To make the impossible possible, the company surrounds itself with scientists and doctors. Now that Samara mentioned the medicine, Denvo grinned suspiciously while Enrique successfully passed the contract to him. "I will use this club as my first customer," he said, handing her the contract. "It's a good medicine," he replied. He pointed to the contract and said, "Please.". Samara faked a smile and held the contract. "How can I sign it if there's no pen?" Denvo snapped his fingers to signal Enrique. "H-here," Enrique mumbled and immediately walked to Samara to hand her a pen but unfortunately, when Enrique was about to hand the pen to Samara, the glass of water she was holding splashed on th

said another. Dev sat around the living room with his mother and the Saxenas. He kind of felt nervous. One, ever since he could remember, Rajan Saxena, a retired NRI, was never-so-friendly looking. With his haphazard smile, close-cut hair, square jaw and stony face, he looked more like a retired cop than an NRI. Dev dared not look at him. He feared that Rajan with his black, beady eyes could see right through him and access his deepest, dirtiest secrets, one that only he knew.

I wasn't going to be a problem for her, not when I had Blake, and I didn't think that she was going to be a problem for me either, not when she had Luca and was going to have fun with three kids by the looks of things. "Hi. I'm Daniel and I like Lego. I am daddy's favourite and he loves me more than he loves Michael, that's Michael by the way, and I'm going to be four next month. Daddy told me that I'm going to be a big boy and-" "Daniel. Calm down." Luca chuckled as he picked his son up and held him on his hip. Daniel wrapped his arms around his father's neck, kissing him on the cheek, which Luca happily returned while he wasn't paying attention because he was too enthralled with the child

TALIA Upon finally succeeding in taking every last penny from me, Madam Coco came through and handed me a box with four darts inside. I’d deliberated on it for a while but eventually concluded that the darts were a much more efficient tool for infiltration and worth the extra cost. I didn’t even bother thanking her or saying goodbye, relieved that I’d never have to smell the disgusting mix of old lady perfume and cigarettes, or hear her raspy smoker’s voice, again.

he added questioning her Start of flashback Ravan and Reva’s wedding day “Hello….Reva?” Roma said via other line of call “Where are you Roma… we are supposed to get Mehandi (Bridal Henna art on hands and feet) done… our Mehandi artist will be here in next 30 minutes, comeback soon sisi…” Reva said in her cheerful voice by flipping her wedding dress “Reva listen I got show you a gift… that I had planned your you and Ravan specially for your wedding” Roma said with excitement in her voice “A gift.. are you serious?, what is it?” Reva questioned her back immediately “Well I can’t tell you but I can show you… if you could meet me at ‘Saras Highway’ right now…” Roma said in her cheerful voice “No

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"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.