Gaston Novels & Stories

I knew just how to fix both their asses though. "Thanks Grimaldi that's very nice of you now can we get back to work?" "Sure, I just came by to give Katarina her little gift. I know how she loves speed so when I saw this little beauty I knew she had to have it. It's the only one like it in the states I think there's only a handful in existence. It goes from zero to sixty in two point four seconds."

And I hadn’t really had time before coming here to sit down and think it through or at least try and talk with Darius. But the time had come. Soon—like, tomorrow soon—I would have to deal with it somehow. “I’m sorry, Alpha,” Gaston said, lowering his head again. “I didn’t mean to disrespect you.” “I like my name quite a lot, as you know,” I told him, a small smile appearing without my permission. Gaston was about my father’s age, and I still remembered how much effort he had once put into chasing me across the pack lands whenever I got myself somewhere I wasn’t supposed to be. Seeing him unable to even look at me now felt strang

“Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but nothing makes sense as to where that bastard came from.” Hunter’s mouth twitched, a reluctant agreement. “That’s what worries me. I’ve had men cross-checking every D’Amaris in the northern registry, nothing. Not even a rogue clan by that name. Whoever he is, he’s hiding behind a fabricated identity. And this makes him even more dangerous. If Valerie couldn’t catch his sc

I repeat slowly making sure she understands clearly. She huffs raises to her feet and storms out of the room. Running my hands down my face I release a deep breath then tuck myself back into my pants. I’ve just left the guest room when my phone rings. “What” I say when I answer. “Hello Mr. Evens this is Dean Ryo from The Glosing” “Hello Mr. Ryo” I say surprisingly professional. “I’m calling to seek the password approval for a Miss Hartlynn Xander’s purchase of our exclusive penthouse property” my brows knit together as I take in his words.

"Thank you for saving her." "I am Gabby Florence, a cultivator, and I just came from 3 years of training in Mt. Alebasi. My clan were physicians; it's my duty to treat any patient, regardless of their nature and status." "I'm sorry for my impudent actions awhile ago. Please let me treat you to dinner as my apology," I humbly offered. "That will do! By the way, how can I address you?" was his nice response. As expected, people from Mt. Albasi were really humble and kind. He lived up to their reputation.

" I smiled at her, and Alessandro pulled out my chair for me to sit down; I took a quick glance at Alessandro's father, and he gave me a subtle wink. Shit! I ignored his wink. Alessandro sat down in the seat next to me placing his hand on top of mine for reassurance. "Cassandra, this is my mother, Bianca," He spoke, and she leaned her hand out for mine across the table. "Nice to meet you, dear," She spoke in her Italian accent. She was a beautiful woman, I don't get why her husband constantly cheated on her. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your fiancee, my son?" Alessandro's father spoke up, taking a sip of the whiskey he had in his glass.

Thus, I ignored the it. But it called again, as I took another step. And it was followed by, “Mathilda…” It was coming from down the stairs. When I looked down, I saw Gabriel, lit by a lantern. “I thought I was hearing things.” I said to him as I meet him halfway the stairs. “You mean ghost? I thought they are not real.” “Spirits are real, and ghosts are nothing, but unrested souls, spirts, and that is according to the convent’s teaching. But I think they are more than my mind could understand.” My voice turned a little eerie, and it was followed by a gushed of wind.

what is this thing written on the wall, Gao Yu who only saw a write up on the wall now that he turned could only bring out his phone from his pocket just to on torchlight. the lighting in this place is really bad, was the old block like that, I thought since it was a night and day school back then the lighting should have been a bit better or is the eye making me see illusions instead of something real. Astral plane Don Carlos, Gao Yu read out what was written on the wall, guess it is a name for a delinquent back then. Gao Yu took a step forward into the hallway as he use his phone light torch to point at the walls seeking to know if he will see more words or something, it is not like he kno

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

"Did you know that the Arabian sea has a dead zone in the Gulf of Oman which is completely depleted of oxygen and over twice the size of Scotland?" "No, I didn't know that," I told him. I kept my eyes on the coastline, watching the people walking along the side of the congested street. "What is that?" I asked him, eyeing the monument we were driving up on. "Oh that?" he asked. "That's the Gateway of India. It was built to commemorate the visit of King George the fifth and Queen Mary to Mumbai." Dinesh's eye caught mine in the rearview mirror. "Is this your first time in Mumbai?" he asked.