Don't Mess With Miss Nagatoro Novels & Stories

Mistress Gattara stared at her suspiciously. "He knows I'm here, how else would I be here if he didn't allow it?" Agnella lied and Mistress Gattara hummed. "Okay, I believe you. I'm not like you, so take it. Take the damn nut!" Mistress Gattara growled. "No! No way I'm taking that." "You'll take it whether you like it or not, you leave me no choice." Mistress Gattara moved closer and grabbed her neck. She used her werewolf strength to hold Agnella then she forced open her mouth and dropped the nut in, Agnella fought and refused to close her mouth as she pushed her.

"This gentleman has mistaken me for someone else. "I'm Adia, a designer from Macondo. I'm not your Isabella." My tone was distant. Seeing me wipe my shoulder, Corleone realized I was disgusted by his touch. A sharp pain struck his heart. He tried to grab my wrist, but security personnel rushed forward and stopped him. At that moment, Leo ran onto the stage as well. He grabbed my hand tightly and turned to roll his eyes dramatically at Corleone. "Mister, not only do you smell like smoke, but you also like bothering other people's mommies. That's really shameless."

“Amara’s my woman. You and the bloody consortium can go fuck yourselves, because you all know I don’t trifle with what belongs to me. You could call a whole bloody mafia war for all I care. You’ll have Amara De Santoro only over my dead body.” Nico scoffed. “Are you sure about that? Because it actually works both ways for me. She’s about ten feet in front of me looking at some high-end winter muffler… completely unguarded. Just like I have a sniper 200 ft away from where you’re standing right now.”

"There's someone. Outside the pack. We've been planning this for a while. By morning I'll be gone." I stared at her. "They'll come looking for you." "They won't find me." "And the treaty? If it falls apart, Doran will—" "Nyra." She crossed the room and held my face in both hands the way she used to when we were little. "I just need you to not say anything until morning. That's all. Just give me until morning." I looked at her for a long moment. "I won't say anything," I said. She let out a breath like she'd been holding it for days. "Thank you."

“Joanne here will show you the ropes.” “Mike, there is a chance that Matt will be here tonight.” “Don't worry; if he makes a scene, Bruno will chuck him out.” We head out to our first table...all a bunch of average-looking men...there is no funny business... Just serve and go. “It seems easy enough.” “Please don't get too excited...it is still early.” Our next table is a group of men, all barely old enough to be allowed in here. Joanne walks up to them and offers them some tequilas. As she turns to grab a bottle from me, the youngest of the bunch attempts to grab her ass

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

Nixon fires into the mat multiple times, killing the Cannibal. Nixon sighs, "We don't want that guy to grab his gun again..." Nixon looks over to Tsuki, "I'll treat you." Hinata is conflicted as to what to do, staying below the ledge Seth had climbed over. Nixon turns to Hinata, "Do you understand English?" She nods. "Good, that guy right now, he'll take care of the rest of those guys for us, help me with your husband." She takes a deep breath and goes to help Nixon.

“Did you not hear what we’ve been saying, Mrs. Nora? Or are you trying to play dumb and ignore your mistake?” “Oh, I heard you alright,” Nora shot back, “Loud and clear. But as much as I love sitting around listening to old men and women yap their frog mouths, I actually have better things to do.” The room fell into stunned muteness. “What did you just say?” Tama snapped, rising slightly from her chair. “You heard me, T,” Nora replied with a smirk, standing slowly and facing the board like she owned the place. “If I got your message right, it’s that I made a mistake by taking what rightfully belongs to me?”

I kick his bedframe to make sure he jolts awake. He startles upright, nearly impaling himself dozens of times on my Neron. His wide, cinnamon brown eyes find mine in the dim light. “You’re right about some things,” I say, my voice low and dark. “The galaxy can’t use Neron in interplanetary warfare. We can’t trust them to govern themselves and the Neron trade. But what you’ve done is conquer the galaxy with fear. There are about a hundred different ways that this could be done better. Your turn is over.”

Nyota said to Maddox and his wife, and they obeyed her. They went inside and closed the door. Nyota asked Alberta to go inside, and Alberta obliged. Nyota took a deep breath; she had not recovered her energy fully after she engaged with Clara's soul. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, they were glowing gold. Ragnor soon appeared in the hallway, looking very angry. "Ragnor, my boy, please wait," Nyota said, and Ragnor stopped right in front of her. "Mum, this has nothing to do with you. Let me deal with that witch," Ragnor roared.