Goe Goe No Mi Novels & Stories

she added, “ But.. I'm not going, ” Maya replied unhappily, “ What?? Why? This is such a big event, why don't you go, hah? ” Maya asked with stunning eyes, “ Mr. Goenka is refusing me to go, ” said Maya, “ Hmm.. Now, it looks like what I was doubting is totally right, ” said Marry while placing a finger on her chin, “ What doubt? ” asked Maya,

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He had his reading glasses perched on his nose and was scrolling through his newsfeed on F******k. "And teenagers are widely known to go against orders sometimes". He continued, this time fully engrossed in his phone. "Oh honey! I know but it is not that". Hannie cried out and mistakenly spilled the water on the floor while taking the kettle off the sink. "It is about, you know? The curse". She whispered this time, crossed over the spilled water and placed the kettle on the cooker. "Have you forgotten that he is not supposed to keep late nights immediately he turns fourteen? And he has been keeping to the instructions all these while not until he turned fifteen lately. She added almost at th

Observing Mia's silence, Connie swiftly interjected, "Mia, why are you so quiet? Didn't you claim to know Caleb before? You even boasted about it at the hospital. Now that Caleb himself is here, why the sudden silence?" Mia wasn't silent out of guilt, but rather because she was too exhausted to bother with a response. Observing the audacious behavior of the Bowens, Mia casually retorted, "Are you certain this man is Caleb?" "Absolutely; this gentleman right here is none other than Mr. Gomez," Lewis affirmed confidently. The young man beside him cleared his throat and addressed Mia, "Given that we're in Nord City, not Bern City, it's not surprising that I'm not recognized here. Ms. Lane, I wo

Shawn’s expression darkened. He pulled out his phone, but his finger hovered over the screen for a moment without pressing down. Through gritted teeth, he muttered, “Mr. Moore, are you in on this too, playing games with me? Do you think this is funny?” Mr. Moore shivered. He lowered his head as he was too scared to speak. Shawn clenched his jaw. “Do you think this will make me back down first, Samantha?” I smiled bitterly.

someone growls in the crowd. “This is ridiculous! How can the Omega be wolfless! We can't have a wolfless Luna! Goddess forbid!” The disgust and disbelief very glaring in their voices bombard my ears. “Moon goddess please, don't let me be put to shame.” I am almost breaking down in tears as the eruption from the people is getting worse. In the helplessness of the moment, I look at Alpha Thorne and the sheer disappointment in his face can melt a rock. “Give me some time…I can do this…”

The taxi rolled through the bustling streets. I leaned back in the seat, sunlight pouring through the glass and warming my face, yet I felt numb to its gentleness. The warmth I once knew had been buried along with my mother and baby. The driver, an elderly man with silver hair, glanced at me through the rearview mirror. After a pause, he said softly, “Don’t look back, sweetheart. Look ahead.” He spoke the words I hadn’t dared to say aloud: “Look ahead”.

she teased. I rolled my eyes—until I suddenly noticed a tall, handsome man walking toward us with a serious expression. “Ath… look at that. What do you think?” Mikee whispered. “Yummy,” I murmured under my breath. The man walked straight into VIP Room 92, which made my grin grow even wider. "Well then, my dear best friend,” Mikee said dramatically, “tonight is your last night as a virgin. I hope you enjoy it and don’t regret anything tomorrow. In the name of Mikee, I bless you. Love you! See you tomorrow!”

Ayesha's POV "Someone is trying to buy Danielle out." Elaine said it the way people said things they had been sitting with for too long, quickly and without preamble, standing in the doorway of the Brooklyn space on a Thursday morning with her coat still on and her phone in her hand like a weapon she had not decided whether to use. Ayesha looked up from the floor plan she had been marking. "Say that again." "Marcus Webb," Elaine said, stepping inside and closing the door behind her with the

Miette shouted when she approached me. "GOOD MORNIIIIIIIING!" Jaffy seconded. They talk to each other with such loud voice as if the both of them where talking from separate mountains "Ohayo." I said while bowing. They stop blabbering and look at me weirdly. "What does that mean?" Miette is the first one to ask, her brow furrowed. Not understanding what I just said. "True. What was that? You're not insulting us, right? Are we a little too rowdy for your liking?" Jaffy added.