Ennard Gacha Life Novels & Stories

kekeh Nadhea became so when Adam almost let out a happy cry in a public place. Nadhea went through too much in her first life. Adam Smith's abandonment was a fatal mistake that could not be reversed but the Moon God allowed that second chance to happen in the person of Nadhea Martinez. The possible cunning of Zayn and Brittany cannot be measured should someone dismiss the dirty act.

Or I release Serena and expose you. My phone—Serena’s phone—buzzed on the nightstand. I snatched it up, heart slamming. Unknown number. 'Day one. Fifty days left. Start with the offshore account marked NEREID.' I froze, my thumb hovering over the screen. NEREID. There it was—the name. The specific account she wanted drained. My stomach twisted so hard I thought I’d puke.

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"What's the rush? The grand prize is always at the end. Nerina hasn't even gotten serious yet. Stop jinxing it!" Nerina was getting a little antsy as well. So, she shouted at the livestream camera, "Guys, hurry up and tap the like button for me! Help me gather more luck. I'm a lucky charm with big aspirations. God won't let me down!" I sat below the stage, leisurely sipping my coffee. In my previous life, she had said the exact same thing. She had claimed she'd dream of winning the jackpot, and that was the reason she'd dared to use our company funds.

they chorused. I shut my bedroom door and flopped onto the bed for a second, staring at the email again. Holy crap. This was happening. For once, life was throwing me a win. A massive, life-changing win. This is the best day of my life. *...*...*...*...*...* ETHAN ♠ This is the worst day of my life. I’m sprawled on my bed with my controller in hand, mid-match in Valorant, when Mom bursts through my door without knocking.

His presence was an anchor in the madness; a single shift of his posture drew them all taut. He gestured, and a servant stepped forward with a velvet pouch heavy with gilded cards. The rules were simple: draw, and you either dare… or serve. Nerida was the first to stand, her ocean-blue mask glinting, her voice airy as she tried to laugh away her nerves. She reached into the pouch, pulling free a card. “Command your man to taste you under the table until you cannot laugh anymore.”

I feel my face heating up and I’m sure that my cheeks has turned crimson red. “And about the nickname.” Eren trails off, biting on his lips. “If you don’t like nutella, I will call you life.” My heart skips another beat. “L-life?” I blurt out nervously, my heart throbbing. He narrows his eyes. “Life is the meaning of your name in Turkish right?” Brouhaha. “You watch turkish movies?” I laugh. He bites his lips again. “Uh, I’m caught.” He laughs back.

That's definitely awesome, haha. Suddenly, something appeared on my screen. Hmm .. What is this? I opened it even though I saw an unusual mail with an unfamiliar address. Ohh…. Happy day! This is a BLKQ gaming product. We have watched countless game streams, but only you have managed to hold our interest. You are cordially invited to join our team. If you have made a decision, you can respond to this email. We're eager for you to join our team. Thank you.