Gloria The Hippo Novels & Stories

"My blood pressure just skyrocketed. What kind of insane family forces their daughter, who scored high, to apologize to a cousin who failed the exams?!" "What kind of manipulative witch is Naomi Gibson? She copied her cousin's work for three years, got exposed during the real exams, framed her cousin for hiding her admission ticket, and then claimed her cousin's exam score as her own? I'm actually speechless." "Stella got it the worst. Her whole family treated her like the villain, forced her to kneel and apologize, stole her celebration, and even told her not to wear makeup because they were afraid she'd outshine her cousin? I'm disgusted."

My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'. Sinigang na Hipon is a Filipino dish, a sour dish and shrimp is the meat used to it. I grab my spoon and scooped a great amount of its soup. I start slurping it and omg! This is so sour which makes it more delicious! The tomato, green beans, spinach, and the powerful flavor of tamarind! I then grab the shrimp and remove its coating. As I finished removing its coating I bite it. The soft meat of it is unbeatable! This is so delicious!

“Aren’t you too old to be fighting? I mean you’re no spring chicken.” “Well, I shudder to know what your real age is darling,” Gloria responded coolly. “But don’t let us talk about age. You don’t really know me or know what’s up here.” She tapped a finger to her temple. “But what you don’t know about me should frighten you.” “What are you? The boogie man?” One of the men smirked. “Worse.” Gloria gave a brilliant smile. “I’m a woman. And what I can think of, a man…boogie or otherwise, can’t hold a candle to.”

"Is that your library? It's better than I imagined." Gloria who was dragged insider the library by Sylvester replied looking around. Sylvester knitted his brows. "Gloria, an art's student, belongs to a middle class family. Is there something I am missing?" He picked the file as now he was ready to find her motive. "My dog, Zoro." Gloria added while Sylvester knitted his brows in confusion. "I told you about him." Gloria scratched her head.

, Gloria roared at Sophia as she moved closer to us. I was a little taken aback at this new personality of Gloria, one time she's this sweet angel and now she is one mean bitch scaring the shit out of my tormentor, lol. "You shouldn't be so petty girl, I believe it's high time you moved on", she fired at Sophia who suddenly became numb. "Violet is under my protection, don't dare me", she said with a daring look at Sophia. "Now leave, together with your fellow goons", she commanded.

he said, unable to hold his laughter in as he left her in his room to go meet Marcel. “Gosh! I am so stupid! How did I fucked this up like this?" Gloria was angry and disappointed with herself. She let herself get carried away by Eden's good looks and sweet talk that he was able to get inside her panties in just a few minutes they met and although it was good and sweet while it lasted however as soon as Marcel entered the room and Gloria set sight on him again she knew instantly she had made a terrible mistake. She just fumbled the bag big time because in comparison to Marcel, Eden is a Mercedes Benz while Marcel is a sexy Lamborghini. How do you compare the two?!!....

Elaine responded with utmost humility as guilt started eating her from the inside. Lily tapped Elaine’s shoulder once and pointed in a direction, “Go ahead. That way is the washroom.” Just as Elaine was out of sight, Gloria and Jackson entered the packhouse. Gloria gasped at the sight of Glinda. She rushed to meet her old friend while her daughter, Louisa, was left standing in the middle of the hall. Her body was stiff, and her eyes were fixed on a man, unmoving and unblinking. She stayed frozen in place for a little while longer until her feet took a calculated step forward toward the man. Her movements were no longer her own as her heart started thumping wildly. The rising and falling of h

"Don't even try to act all cute and pitiful in front of me." "B-But I'm not trying to—" "Did I give you permission to open your mouth and speak? Get out—immediately!" "Y-Yes, Sir!" Gloria stammered obediently. Gloria struggled to stand up with great difficulty, especially since she was still wearing her high heels that made balancing tricky on the smooth office floor. After a few wobbly attempts, she gave up, kicked off both heels quickly, grabbed them in one hand, and scrambled awkwardly toward the door on socked feet.

“It was only two months without medication. How could she die? It was only two months…” Her eyes reddened, and her voice trembled as she questioned me again and again. I let out a cold laugh. “Jaime, are you feeling guilty because you killed someone?” Her face turned ashen. “It was only two months. How could she die without medication?” “Do you know that I fell off a cliff, was taken to the hospital, and stayed in a coma for a month? Did you visit my mother even once during that month?”

I was a capybara. Then I woke up one day as Daphne Bradford, the biological daughter of the richest family in the country. When I crawled back to their sprawling 32,000-square-foot mansion, the entire family stared at me in shock. Scarlett Bradford, the fake heiress, pointed at me and screamed, "A ghost!" I didn't even look up. "Oh. If you say so." She fainted on the spot. My body's biological father slammed his hand on the table and roared, "Look at yourself! Do you look anything like the daughter of the richest family in the country? Have you forgotten how to walk?" I gave his question some serious thought. Crawling did take less effort than walking. Plus, with my center of gravity l