Fat Meme God Novels & Stories

"Jester you mean?" "Why do you call him that? He's told me you like calling him that despite correcting you several times." "I like the way his face tightens and fumes up when I call him that. He reminds me of his father, the Alpha when we were younger. Whenever I make fun of his father, he has that same look." I smiled. It's nice to see that Zara was also a funny individual. Killing beasts for years doesn't make her lose her sense of humour.

"I can't believe you actually snagged a big shot at your age! Look at you, about to marry into money!" Mom twisted her body coyly in front of the camera. "Oh, stop it, you guys. The gentleman just appreciates my insights." The moment she logged off, she messaged me. "Don't do that next time. I know you're rich, but the platform takes a massive cut. I hate seeing you waste your money on them. It hurts my heart." A faint smirk touched my lips. "I wanted to send you something more practical, but I was worried that asking for your address right away would make me look like I had bad intentions."

Then a deep and sexy voice rumbles "what the fuck do you think your doing". it's Damien and he's staring right at me literally burning a hole through my body and I feel exposed and embarrassed, I try to cover up but he just keeps staring at me...... does he really think all this is my fault of course he does everyone does.

"I know what I heard." "Brooklyn Pierce texted me three times today because I helped her with a calculus problem last week and she wanted to know if I could help her again before her test on Thursday," he said, flatly, no performance in it, just the flat delivery of someone saying a thing they shouldn't have to explain. "That was the conversation. My teammates think it's funny because I spent forty minutes on calculus with someone who failed to mention she already had a tutor, and I wasted the time, and that's the joke. That's all it is." Ava stood with the mat under her arm and looked at him.

Agon; “Hehehehe… I am currently having the best time of my life.” PeaceZone; “Is God not wonderful? I have been waiting for karma to continue those two idiots after it paused for a while and finally, it seems like my prayers have been answered.” KareenIsAnIdiot; “Honestly, this is so little. More bad news is yet to hit them.” Framed_Mind; “This is me waiting for that foolish woman to set her ring light and start explaining to us the entire story of getting scammed by the person she called her best friend.”

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he whispered. Who is this new gorgeous creature? ***** STFU - Shut the f*ck up GTFOOH - Get the f*ck out of here DILLIGAF - Do I look like I give a f*ck FYFI - For your f*cking information IDGAF - I don't give a f*ck FO - f*ck off GTH - Go to hell

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

They would just listen to whoever was rich. Stella finally flashed them a faint smile as she said, “Thank you for standing up for me, God of War Is Here.” The live stream was flooded with comments. [Say yes to him! Say yes!] Marcellus was completely humiliated. He sent another comment. [You don't really think that I have no money, do you?] Whoosh! God of War Is Here sent one hundred rockets for the third time. Marcellus commented. [Fella, do you think you’re great after sending a few rockets? I’m telling you now, money is nothing to me. I…]

"My parents taught me the essentials of telling the truth and I guess I honour their teaching by keeping to it. It reminds me of them and overtime it became one with me so it's both. I can't lie and I won't lie." I blink at him, once then twice, not knowing what to say next. "Do you... have a territory or something. Like a place you take care of?" When I ask this question, I expect him to tense up but he is at ease and so relaxed that I am tempted to watch his every movement. "In a way, yeah. I guess you could say that I am the god of the Fae Folks." My eyes widen and the cutleries in my hands drop back on the table. "You- you're the god of what?"