Gersang 소설 & 이야기

she turned wildly on the spot, frantically looking around “W-where Lena! Where!” Lena gently grasped her arms “Calm down Dawnie”, she said “the Green Man is a forest god which means he will be in some place like a park or a forest or….” she trailed off, her brown eyes drifting towards the orchard that they’d parked across from “Oh, that’s clever”, she breathed, staring at the name: Viridios. Dawn followed her gaze “They wouldn’t be so brazen”, she remarked.

File: SONJA PETERS Age: 38 Background: Black belts in Hapkido and Karate. Specialty: Linguistics and Communications. Note: Mother of two. Unconfirmed if she can still kick a man through drywall. The black SUV rolled to a stop outside Oxford Falls Grammar, nestled among eucalyptus and neat hedges. Sun flared between gum leaves, throwing coins of light across varnished walkways and polished trophy cases that gleamed through the glassy admin block. A kookaburra heckled from a light pole. The air smelled of fresh-cut grass and teenage rebellion—perfume, deodorant, turf, copier toner, and the faint metallic tang of goalposts baking in heat.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL MORGATHOR PRISON. ☠️ SORA ☠️ ‘Hell Morgathor prison’ is carved in front of the gate, with a skeleton head that’s meant to signify death. The detective gets verified, and the gate opens wide to let us in.

The bartender immediately jumps up and it's him, the guy who sounds exactly like Justin Bieber. "Oh, hi again." He says with a smile. "I'm trying to remember your name." I snap my fingers continuously trying to remember. It's something I do when I want to remember something. "Why is it Justin that's coming to my bloody mind?" He laughs. "Joshua, Harding, Joshua Harding." "Yes!" Goodness, that was a loud "yes" I am drunk. "How have you been?" "Nothing much, just working, trying to survive. Sorry about what happened to your boyfriend?"

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he gestured with his hands. Siberia burst into laughter which surprised her very much. "Aish, obviously not, ew." "Daebak" "Well um, we haven't exchanged names" He jokingly played shock, reclining, "Bak Ganghan Yeong" "Siberia, Siberia Linson" "Woah, you're named after a region" he placed his hands over his mouth, going about as though in shock. "LMAO, my grandma named me. Always wondered why she choose that"

“Someone paid her last night to distract you.” “The guy driving a blue Camaro?” “That’s where it gets interesting.” He rubbed the pad of his thumb over his stubble. “Blue Camaro guy is your guy at the cafe.” “Fucking knew it.” I wanted to punch my fist in the air. My gut had always been right. Every damn time. Adelar Garnier, fifty-eight years old, Chairman of Garnier Trading - a company that ships mineral fuels to Asia - a widower with two sons, Adan and Albert. He retired about five years ago, letting his sons manage his company.

Which barely made her understand what was really happening and what to do thereafter. “Freedom is here, Phelan!” A deep voice in her arose as she listened to it so keenly. She suddenly thought of minimizing the little chance she had to walk out and explore the world that she has always been in deny of. “I will use the shortest time possible to walk around and come back before they leave.” She said to herself as she turned away and led her way to the modern city across the hill, which was just a few miles.

On getting outside Gemini took her SUV and made her way to silverhound, she chose silverhound because it's the baddest building ever, the owner is Jerome although a little bit old he has all the underground beneath him meaning anyone he like gets accepted underground and above ground. Silverhound underground club Jerome just left the room where half naked girls are packing the cocaine when a notification entered his phone, initially he did not check it, and after making sure all was okay he went to his office overlooking the wrestling area with a bird eyes view , he sat down on his chair and then checked the notification and immediately stiffened.

Before we start the journey of our lead, let's meet the people that will give us some fun. Also, I'll be using (') to indicate thoughts. KANATHA TRION Kanatha is also known as Gulf Lewis. A 19-year-old beautiful young man. His hair is long and really beautiful for a man. There's a reason behind his long hair that we will find out soon. He was born a Trion but his identity was snatched away from him because of a bad past that caused him to lose his true family. Secrets about himself will soon be revealed.