Douluo Novels & Stories

The machine showed that her lifeline was depressing. Carolina holds her mom's hand, her mother smiles at her and takes her last heavy breath.

Fola❣️-Alright, I was about to call you; have a good night❤️ Sweet dream beautiful🌹

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"Brother, you have to change a little. If you continue like this, maybe no woman will want you later. Are you going to be alone forever? No, right?" "Oi, Hua Lo! Don't talk too much, I know you are popular with every woman who sees you. I'm actually also very popular among women, it's just that I always play it down!" Du Li said angrily, hearing Hua Lo's words, who thought he was not popular among women. Although sometimes it was true, how could a man like him be honest?

Thump, thump, thump- The knock on the door interrupted Wang Zhan's inner spit. He walked over and opened the door, and the person outside said, "Mr. Du is back." Mr. Du, full name Du Hao, the owner of Yuan De Feng Shui Fate Company, was the same guy who sold Murong Cheng the phone chain last time. However, in their line of work, it was not popular to call them bosses, they all addressed Mr. Du, as if they were a bit more elegant than ordinary businessmen.

He pushed me back, away from the door that closed behind his back. Nabastala Putra, the real name of a gigolo who claims to be Aryo. More interesting, actually. However, this man who was taller than me by a few inch seemed to investigate our surroundings with an annoyed look. "Just a moment..., just a moment." My forefinger and thumb formed a small pinch in the air. Perhaps pinching the tanned circles on his chest was much more fun than starting a conversation like this. "Guest, Bro?" Another voice asked from the open door behind Aryo. Ah, I'm used to calling him that.

Fatty Bao protested at his girlfriend as a response to the hit he received. Duke Tian Dong sighed, before bringing a pile of papers out of his storage ring and using the notebook pc that he got from trading with the Qin Empire to present the PowerPoint. “I’m a pragmatist… not a pessimist and before judging me read that first.” Duke Tian Dong said and pointed at a pile of documents in front of Fatty Bao. Fatty Bao picks it up and slowly reads it with a face like he’s reading nonsense fiction. But once he opened a second page. His eyes went wide.

called another voice. I spot my dad as I creep between the bushes. His hands cupped his mouth as he shouted out the family dog's name. A few feet away was Max, his hand identical to my fathers as he shouted out Shana's name. My dad whistles loudly, causing my ears to flatten at the high frequency.

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Grate she said. This sweet masculine tone looks familiar but it looks as if I can’t recognize you. Could you please tell me who you are? I am Douglas. I don’t think we have met before. Ah Douglas, are you the one who bought the martial arts book from me right? And you said you were practicing martial arts, aren’t you? Yes, I am the one I said with passion.