Genos Standing Up Novels & Stories

,a small stage with musicians were ready beside the temple in home the cameras were set so that relatives sitted in hall can see the live telecast . As the temple room was not so big ,only family members can be seated there Mr narang and mr kedar singhania seated beside each other on the side meena narang and gayatri singhania were seated together .Darsh ,aaryan arnav and kabir were sitting in the last row .,in between all elder relatives were seated. The family members got tensed for sanjana specially piyali and boys gangang.Kabir tried to comfort sanjana

Giselle asked him ignoring the fear that his words stirred inside her. “That depends on your honesty,” Dylan remarked and crossed his arms over his chest, staring down at her. His eyes shone with mischief. Giselle lowered her head. Clenching her fist, she squeezed her eyes shut, “Fine. Xander is helping my father upgrade his rank.” She confessed with gritted teeth. “I knew it,” Hunter enthused and looked at Dylan who smirked in approval.

"XANDER KNIGHTS!" Xander got startled as he heard a deep raspy voice calling him from behind. Evelyn turned around. He quickly hid behind the tree. Xander started sweating badly as he was scared of getting caught. "OYE! POOH!" Xander: Shut up you bastard. Xander murmured angrily as he saw a tall guy with black mullet running towards him. He shook his head stopping him not to come here when suddenly his eyes landed on Evelyn who was standing to his right looking at him confusingly.

Keyla even let Genzo choose, who showed his taste wasn't all that bad. *Treasure? * Genzo now stood in front of his Keyla and looked at her closely *yes? * Keyla had no idea what was going on and looked around to be on the safe side, but saw nothing *I haven't even thanked you yet. I do feel bad because actually I should have picked this up...* he looked down sadly before Keyla interrupted him

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. "You’re not clicking the right things." Vince jumped in his seat and spun around. There was a boy standing behind him, about his age, with dark hair and a calm expression. "Who are you?" Vince asked as he frowned. "My name’s Genesis," the boy said, crossing his arms. "You’re not using the system right." Vince didn’t like how the boy sounded so sure of himself. He felt embarrassed for not knowing how to work the cameras, but he wasn’t going to let Genesis see that.

And before we knew it, our teeth were clashing and I was sucking the life out of his tongue. "Goodness, Mom, dad, please. I'm still right here you know!" Mira's squeal pulled us apart. "I was gone for just a moment and now I'm back, you're welcoming me with this?" "Good morning, everybody." We turned to see Gen standing in front of us. Her face which was unusually bared of makeup made her look every inch of young me, even though she was a little bit darker, and her skin was more toned like her father's.

In front of Matt is a small alter that Viper, Goof, Uncle Rivet, my dad and Xavier are standing on. “ What is it?” Gena asks. I can’t tell she is nervous but the change in her voice. “ Just something too cute. Come look.” I said. I hear the chair move and her shoes hitting the floor. I feel her move beside me. I don’t take my eyes off the sight in front of me. Goof, Viper and Uncle Rivet were all talking. It was dad and Xavier that held our attention. Dad was on his knees in front of Xavier helping him adjusting the flower in his vest. Xavier was shuffling his feet like he was nervous. Dad he was just smiling at Xavier talking to him. My guess reassuring Xavier.

That alone made me nervous. "What?" "Nothing." I narrowed my eyes. "Then why are you standing in front of me like you're about to confess to a crime?" A laugh escaped him. "I am not." "You are." "I'm not." "You absolutely are." Gen, who was standing beside me, snorted. "I agree with Wren." "Thank you," I told her. "Traitor," Adrian muttered. Gen grinned. Adrian sighed dramatically before rubbing the back of his neck. "Okay, fine."

“Thought it’d be fun to include her. Tingnan niyo naman, ang ingay ingay kasi. Pero the best ‘yan mag-shotgun! Talo pa ‘ko.” He pushed his hair back and couldn’t stop smiling when he watched Gen’s amazing movements. Kapag shotgun talaga ang usapan, para sa kaniya’y walang makakatalo kay Gen. “Manahimik ang patay na! 1v3 ako rito, hello?” Gen exclaimed, and he could tell she’s a bit nervous because her gyro’s already shaking.

I needed to hold on to that. Later that evening, I tried calling Gen again. She finally picked up on the third ring, her face filling my screen in an awkward angle. “Hey, babe!” Gen whispered excitedly. I squinted at the screen. “Why are you whispering? Where are you?” Gen’s grin spread wide, and she adjusted the camera, showing me the dimly lit pantry shelves. “Hiding,” she whispered conspiratorially. “At home. Needed a private moment for... snacks.”