Gumi Novels & Stories

F I F T E E N Y E A R S A F T E R “You’re my honey bunch, sugar plum, pumpy-umpy-umpkin, you’re my sweetie pie. You’re my cuppycake gumdrop soogums boogums, you’re the apple of my eye and I love you so and I want to know that I’ll always be right here, and I love to sing sweet songs for you because you are so dear.” Aimee sang with a wide happy grin as she drew Hello Kitty’s face on the cupcakes, humming as she squeezed her piping bag.

This is great. *** Garri - is cassava flakes Kuli-Kuli - is slightly roasted groundnut that was crushed and molded then fried

“Amazing! Did you make this yourself?” The lady nodded happily. “Here, give some to your friends over there.” A short woman with long hair came up to Rhina and offered her some bubble gum. “Here, this is the tastiest brand of gum you can find in New Ajens. Give some to your friends, too.” “Thanks,” Rhina said as she took the gum. More people rose from their seats and came to the three travelers. “Want a cigarette? You can have the whole box if you want.” A man in a miner’s jacket handed Ishida a red box labeled, “Cherry.”

Garatiya walked over to a dark corner, fidgeted with whatever was making screeching sounds before emerging with a tiny bottle of red liquid "And what is that?" "We call it the rare red kimono. It is made from a plant that grows only once in every decade. You are very lucky it was in season because it is the only plant with power to kill the godess of the winds." Aurora and Alex switched glances before staring back at Garatiya who went on to pour the juice in bits into clueless Sham's mouth up until all of it was consumed. They watched as she coughed dryly splattering drops of blood. For Aurora that was the most beautiful sight, her job was done. She then moved over to hear her heartbeat for

His one hand grabs a hold of my thigh as he buries his face in my ass. Shit. He licks my back door with his tongue and I'm a moaning mess. I bite my tongue to silent my moans. Who knew this would feel this good. I've never had a rim job in my life before. This feels so good, almost as if he's eating out my treasure island. He stops and gently slides his finger into my ass. " Fuck." I clench around his fingers and grip his shoulder.

“You can’t blame me for being curious.” “I didn’t come here for a game of twenty questions. I came here for that talisman.” Junu held up a hand, and it took all of her control not to snap off one of his fingers. His eyes widened with understanding. “How does a gumiho lose her yeowu guseul?” Miyoung shouldn’t have been surprised he guessed so quickly. She’d already figured out this dokkaebi was smarter than an average goblin, and twice as annoying.

Cricket “Christina, where are you?” the creepy voice echoed through the house. I turned the gun’s safety switch to off. “I’m sorry,” he continued. “Your friends call you Cricket, don’t they? Well then, I’m gonna call you that, because you and I are gonna be really good friends.” Where the hell is Minus?

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“Damn, I think I forgot my underwear in the car… Wow!” Club twilight smells like burning sambuca. Very trendy music, monotonous and loud enough to be just background and not forced to listen. Tom is drinking a gin and tonic and is slightly annoyed by the lingering smell of anise. And who was dragged away to drink this muck? The party is closed, the club only has its own. So far, thirty people, no more. But all the same, it’s already noisy and partyy, and congratulations make my head spin. Keith hates sambuca. Imagining how she would wrinkle her nose smelling her here, Tom smiled. Something is holding up...

Without another word the office door snapped shut. The day dragged on slowly, I never once caught a glance of the supposed Alpha, kelechi left shortly after, he stayed in his office till I left the room. I walked to the dinning room weak to the bones. The long rectangular wooden table was packed with people, I moved easily towards them less curious eyes watched me. I sat between Ebere and another girl. Garri and vegetables soup were already served before us, soaking my hands on a water bowl at the center of the table, not waiting another second, I moulded the garri with my hands and rolled it to little balls mixing it with the soup, swallowing it. Ebere don't questions my solemn expression.