Gersang Novels & Stories

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

Ace conceded before giving his attention to Jericho and me, "It's good to see you guys have finally pulled your heads out of your asses. How does the fresh air smell?" "Fuck off," Jericho scowled at his brothers, "what's in the cooler?" "A gift," Gunnar handed over the cooler to Jericho who had confusion riddling his features. He held the red container with one arm and proceeded to open the lid with his free hand. The moment the lid cracked open a foul stench bombarded my senses. Out of morbid curiosity, I edged closer so I could see what exactly gave off that unpleasant smell but what I saw had me gagging on bile which caught in my throat.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

'BABY HATCH' Shin immediately snapped out of his reverie when she passed the place labeled 'Baby Hatch'. It is a baby dump box. Although controversial, but the Swiss government has opened Baby Hatch in 2001 in the city of Einsiede. What now made Shin surprised was when she saw an old woman who was sneaking around with a baby, then quickly put the baby into a box labeled 'Baby Hatch'. And the woman immediately ran leaving the baby. Yeah, she dumped the baby!

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)

Uche lifted his brow and was watching the King as though he had developed a tail. “The evil forest where unwanted babies are disposed of and left to die.” It was Gorcha, King Nnaji’s war strategist that spoke. “Living in the north, we believe that the people of Ame have a forest where they dispose of abominable babies. And rumors have it that the spirit of the west resides there.” “Oh,” Uche chuckled, “You mean the forest of Iyi? No spirits are residing there. It is just a place where rubbish is being disposed of.”

Ragnar on the other side of the phone was in a bad state, and he was worried that something would happen to the other party if he was drunk. "I saw Gabriella with another man, and when I called her, she even lied to me and said that she was at her parents' house." Ragnar's tone was very depressed. "I'm ...... in Gin" "Don't move, wait for me to pass." Gin is a bar in Pasig that is very popular among young people, but it is also a well-known mixed bag, a small gangster, a powerful rich second generation, a big man with dark forces, and everyone from three religions and nine streams.

Its promise. Charlotte decided to drive fast to go to Dangwa, the photo of Lucifer eating street foods near the flower shops in Dangwa spread. He doesn't know why he is uneasy and he voluntarily tries to follow Lucy. Moments later, he reached Dangwa. He searched the Parking and here he found Lucy's Motor. It’s still locked and hanging on the store’s grills. Charlotte laughed because it wasn't Lucifer's job to lock the motor lightly.

My light brown eyes don’t look the same and the bruise near my lower lip is making me look like a small girl being punched by a giant’s fist. My huge baggy gray shirt is hanged down my left shoulder exposing my visible collar bone. The rain is making me feel a lot sadder, lamenting over myself for having such a misfortune. And that’s to be born to this family with such an abusive father who can’t love me.

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