Denki X Mineta Novels & Stories

So if talk about myself then yes I am a future wife of XO-gang leader so my life is little different from other girls, well to whom I am kidding my life is actually hole level different from others girl's. So I am not allow to talk,not allow to make a friends, not allow to join any social networking site,hell even I am not allow to have my own personal phone when my so called future husband want to talk to me my assistant gave phone to me,yes I have an two assistant his name is Ferry and her boyfriend Jai and both of them are my future husband informer ,if I say he is damn possessive it is understatement because he is ,I am not allow to go anywhere without his permission, some time I fell l

So, what’s the use of their pen then? I looked at Anastasha when she suddenly shouts. “Damnnnn!!! Where is my hair pen!? Who took it!!” “Hey, can someone help me find my f**king hair pen!” I looked at Natasha when she smirked. Oh my god... did she take it?? God, this is trouble! “Ehem, is this yours?” “F**k you! You took it again!! Give me that!” Anastasha come near to us and she was about to take the hair pen but Natasha raised her hand.

"Udele na agwuba. Mba, ha enweghi njiko obula (There is no relationship between a Vulture and a shaving blade)" Ejima lifted her head to the voice of the Dibia. The woman had not changed since the last four months they met. Her features were still small and gnostic. Tattered hair and clothing, with white cowering hanging here and there, matched the colours of the skulls on her staff but contrasted the dark-hooded eyes. The only significant thing that seemed to have changed in her appearance was the white ceremonial chalk lines that masked her face.