Date A Live Mio Novels & Stories

Not that charming Mia Sunshine or making her eat out of my hand was even an option. Mia Sunshine was a celebrity, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars with every new video she uploaded, but this livestream was supposed to be huge even for her. Killian pulled some strings and got us a large studio and a professional film crew. It was a closed event for a hundred of Mia's followers. They would sit in the audience seats while Mia would interview me.

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“I can’t believe you right now.” He had dozed off, leaving Mia alone to herself and her ‘talk.’ She grunted, more hurt than angry. Then she picked herself up, and made her way to the study; her journal, pen and half-glass of champagne were patiently waiting for her. “Hmm. What do we have here?” Mia said to herself, crashing into the sofa and crossing her legs. She took the book from off the table, opened to the most recent pages and read it out loud. “Thursday, October 20th, 2019.

I want you to know the place you were born, to see where your mother was buried mio said Kayla took his hands " I can't leave here, this is where my people are but am promising you this after everything I will think about it and get back to you Mio nodded " your mom will be very happy moi added T bc What's the quickest way In killing a vampire

“Sigh. I'll probably regret it when I get back, but I guess I could extend the ditching period.” “Won't you get into trouble?” “I'll just call in sick. And other than that, Youhei's running things while I'm away so it's not that much of a problem. Wait, what's the date today?” “January 15th.” “Oh, Santera Mairi Festival. Tsumi, are you sure that you want to go?” She nodded. “Ok but first, I have to go take care of something in my car.” “Ok, we’ll wait here.”

Since dawn, my team and I had set up a makeshift studio inside the technician van. Just a folding table, a laptop, an encoder, and one large screen displaying a live feed from the infrared camera. Nicky had installed the camera the night before, right in the eastern meadow, the route Celeste had used to sneak in. At exactly 9:00 p.m., I opened the CASSTalk Live app, the massive video platform built by Hugo and now used by millions worldwide. The red “Go Live” button appeared. I typed a short title:

“Then… let my team do their job.” I nodded frantically, leaning down to kiss his forehead. “I won’t betray you. I promise.” Marcus set up the camera quickly. With shaking hands, I sat in front of the laptop, the live feed ready. The countdown on my phone hit 04:12. Four minutes and twelve seconds. I took a deep breath and started the live stream. The red light came on. Millions were already watching the world waiting for my statement. My voice trembled as I spoke directly into the camera.

Bisila snapped, trying to catch his attention. "Hi," he replied, his voice deep and gruff. "Tell us already, what happened at Bradley's?" urged a blonde man who’d taken a seat nearby. "Has anyone heard about Andrew James Jr.?" a tall, bold man interrupted. "John James's son? The one who went to England ten years ago?" the blonde guy asked, curiosity piqued. "Yeah, he's coming back in two days. And he’s bringing his wife. Supposedly a beautiful musician from England. What was her name again?"

VossTech logo on the chest. She pressed it to her face. Breathed in the new cotton smell. Her phone beeped there was . A new message. Not Damien. Not Victor.from an Unknown Number: “The child will be born under a blood moon. Protect her. They’re still coming. – E. Aurora’s blood went cold. She looked at the date on her phone. April 19th. 3:33 a.m. Her due date. She pressed a hand to her stomach. Felt the flutter, small but fierce.

This made Tari, who had been quiet since to laugh. She drew closer and whispered into May's ear, "This is how they get when they argue about football. They don't know how extremely boring their conversations are. I just hope you don't get bored too much or are you already?" May only gave her a tight lip smile and shrugged. "Why argue about Obi Mikel and Victor Moses? When we have a man like Jay-Jay Okocha who was and still would be the best player Nigeria had?" piped in, Iby.