Eechi Mga Nobela at Kwento

His bitmoji came up in chat, typing, stopped, then blinked again. “Busy. Can’t talk much right now.” I chewed on my lip, “Busy doing what?” I asked before I could stop myself. The reply came quicker this time. “Business. You wouldn’t understand.” “I can understand if you explain,” I typed. “It’s fine,” I sent back. “I just wanted to check on you.” No dots appeared for a long time. Then, “Eve… don’t overthink. I’ll text you when I can.” I stared at the screen long after his bitmoji disappeared, my lips curving into a small smile. He would text me. That had to mean something, right?

I'm going to black the fuck out¡­ No, this is not happening. I am not getting dumped by a guy that lives in boarded up buildings! No I am not going to have to raise this baby alone like my Momma had to raise me¡­ "Juicy?! Are you there? Hello?" "Yeah." "Did you hear that I'm not going to be home because I'm in treatment for my seizures and tics ¨CWAH WAH WAH WAH- seventy-two hour hold, psychiatric evaluation ¨C WAH WAH WAH WAH ¨C Juicy?"

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

The eldest brother Iric walked into the kitchen, sat on the bed, holded the waving bamboo fan, asked Daisy: “What are you cooking?” "Fried fish with tomato sauce.” In fact, it is the molded tofu as big as the hand, using a knife to create a checkered shape on both its sides, pretending to be a fish." Daisy pulled firewood to reduce the fire. Make sure that during the time when she goes to turn on an electric fan for her eldest brother, the slice of tofu is still as beautiful as when she is there. Daisy goes out the hallway, carries the old electric fan into the kitchen, turns it on the lowest number, and points to where Iric is sitting. Daisy asks: “Are you cool?”

He scowled. "Why? He asked. It will be interesting to watch people wonder why I know so many people whose names are numbers," I replied. "Two is barely many people," he scoffed. "See, that's why my Dad is One, Noah is Two, Violet Is Three, Summer is Four, Wes is Seven. Cash is Eight, and Eli is Nine," I explained. For the second time, his face palmed himself in my honor. "Just get in the car, blossom, " he sighed as he opened the door for me, making me laugh. "You just won't admit that my thinking is awesome," I said as we made our way to school. He rolled his eyes."There are many things in the world that are awesome. Your thinking is not one of them. If anything, it's lame." I gasped. Take

I lament almost in tears. My mother holds me by the arm and leads me to one of the sofas where we both sit on it and she gives me a critical look. "When you mindlinked me earlier about your sudden visit, I knew there was something. Talk to me honey, what's going on over there?" "Mum, it's Cassie. Cassie is trying to steal Elijah from me" "Who the hell is Cassie?" "Cassie, the Alpha of the West Wing Pack. She is Elijah's mate and she lives with us in the castle. She is trying to take Elijah away from me"

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...

She tugged her hands out of Dawn’s and set them alight. “One crispy Siren it is then”, the blackette said. ~0~ Couple hours later… Lena paced up and down near the tree where Bryce was killed. She stopped when the Siren appeared. “At last I get to meet Lena McKenzie”, she said as she sauntered up, hips swaying. “You know my name but I don’t know yours”, Lena said folding her arms “I suppose I could just call you crispy calamari”. Mikaela laughed “that’s really sweet, the little witch wants to burn me”, she said mockingly, slowly circling Lena.

Eli held his hands up in the air and said, "Fine, fine, take away all the fun of letting your big brother have a peak of whatever delicious little creature you have down there." Eli sniffed the air. Whoever she was, she smelt fantastic. He had never smelt something so good before. The air smelled of sea salt and coconuts, like he just took a tropical trip to a far away island. His wolf stirred and didn't want to leave, but Eli needed to give his brother some space to finish up. He would get a chance to meet his little brother's new play thing eventually. Ethan never was serious with whoever he dated because he knew he would end up like Eli, having to choose a mate based on his parents' picki

I try to console her. "You don't get it do you! You are always so ignorant and naive. Have you not noticed? There are no other professions, only the guards, the farmers and the foragers are getting their quota of food; there are missing people everyday in the city Eden, what do you think happened to them? What do you think happened to the kids we graduated with? We started out twenty now we are less than that! What do you think happened to them?!" She screams at me stray tears falling down her face.