Fizzo Novel 18 Novels & Stories

Lorenzo mentioned. "Oh, " I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "The fuck am I, a pet?" I didn't realize I whispered it a bit loud, making them turn their heads to me. Lorenzo cleared his throat in awkwardness, pretending he hadn't heard anything. "Well, starting today, we're changing things up," Toshiro said who's leaning back in the chair, his feet placed on the table, counting money as a cigarette is placed in his mouth. "It's just starting, after all." He added.

“Happy new birthday Bisola Badmus, Happy new born day.” Bisola lay down and fall asleep immediately. THE END

“You’re telling me to relax now while you even killed me a while ago!” “Don’t overreact Joeff, these gentle hands of mine can only kill mosquitoes and yummy fish.” And these words were followed by a finger heart. “Oppa!” and I hurriedly ran away from him. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

Isn’t the security around the school should be tight? And if this is part of the book arc, bakit parang ang bilis naman yata? Kakasimula pa lang ng story oi! Kung pagbabasihan ang sinabi nila Janna. Fortune Lover started when Gina arrived in the Academy. Kung pagbabasihan, nasa first chapter pa lang kami! Mga walangya! Kakasimula palang pero gusto agad ng author na pahirapan ang mga bida! Arghhh author hardcore ka! You sadist!

Daisy was supposed to be the last, but now it was Felicity. “What is it about?” “Collection of short stories.” Felicity replied. “Take good care of it.” “Mm.” Felicity opened the first page but found it blank. She was sure there had been a message for her earlier on. She closed the book and opened it once more but, nothing. Had it been her imagination? Or had it been something she desperately wished for?

They had their first kiss that evening. “I will never forget how I felt when my eyes met yours.” He gushed, taking her hand. “I knew then that I had to have you.” "Woah, why did that suddenly sound creepy?" She thought to herself, hiding her reaction. “Now you have me.” She says with a tight smile and he nods. “You’re all mine, no one else’s.” He whispered as he took a sip of his wine. What the hell was up with him this evening? Where did this possessive personality suddenly come from?

He was already sitting beside her. It was then Nikka infuriated, “Why are you here?! Who permits you to come here?! This is my place!” But like deaf, he seemed didn't hear what Nikka has said. His jade-green eyes were glued on the cover of the book she was reading, then replied in the different subject. “Wow!!! You also read the novel 'I Can See It!' It was one of my favorite mystery book! I'm a huge fan of its author with the pen name 'Crossfinger'. And I've already read all of his books. Wow, I didn't expect you to read this. What volume are you? I'm in the latest volume.” He said merrily, even his eyes were sparkling happily.

Feliks and Dante stood in the wreckage of unused flowers, staring at her small retreating back—and then, in silent agreement, followed her into the shrubbery. ✘ ✘ ✘ Memory · Operation: Remove Alessandro · Issa, age 9 Alessandro Moretti, age thirteen, had reached peak insufferable. He hid Issa’s favorite book three times in one week. He mimicked her voice until she came dangerously close to snapping a spoon. The final offense: he interrupted her mid-story—she’d been naming the fish in the garden pond, assigning each one a distinct personality—to announce that fish had no feelings and her imagination was excessive.

"I have news, Sasha. Wonderful news." The floorboard creaks under my weight as I step backward. "I need to get to work. Mrs. Henderson is expecting—" "Mrs. Henderson can find herself a new little mouse." Madame Celine's voice drips with false sweetness. "You won't be cleaning her toilets anymore." "What?" "I've sold you." The words hit me like a physical blow. The hallway tilts, and I grip the doorframe to keep from falling. "You can't—people aren't—"

Fiona's voice trembled as she looked like a cornered animal, terrified and helpless. Michael stared at her, a hint of rage and disappointment flashing in his eyes. "That woman… Even an animal wouldn't treat its own offspring like this. She's worse than an animal!" At that moment, Zoey slowly came down the stairs. She was dressed in a perfectly tailored evening gown as she looked down at Fiona from above. Fiona seemed frightened by her presence, and she lowered her head as she whispered, "Mom…" A faint, mocking smile tugged at Zoey's lips. "You certainly know how to suck up to people."