Gxg Novels & Stories

"you don't have a TV." "Nope, but we do have N*****x. Here's my laptop my password is Megan Fox." "You still love Megan Fox after all this while." "Well, do I think she needs to separate herself from that weirdo Machine Gun Kelly? Yes, do I still think she's a badass? Hell yeah!" "Aww. Okay, I'll be here while you guys go do. . . What are you guys doing?" "We have a business to attend to." I tell mom, revealing myself. "we'll be back before you know it."

That strange twang in his voice unnerved her. "Sure, a guinea pig," she said, pushing some shrubbery aside. "Do you even know what a guinea pig is?" he asked. Alex stared down at her feet. She didn't like how he made her feel. She knew lots of stuff, just not surface stuff. She knew he was experimented on, what they call a GMI, Genetically Modified Individual. Being a first generation Mod was the lowest class of hybrid, no, more like pre-hybrid. It must be a sensitive topic for him.

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?

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

said another. Dev sat around the living room with his mother and the Saxenas. He kind of felt nervous. One, ever since he could remember, Rajan Saxena, a retired NRI, was never-so-friendly looking. With his haphazard smile, close-cut hair, square jaw and stony face, he looked more like a retired cop than an NRI. Dev dared not look at him. He feared that Rajan with his black, beady eyes could see right through him and access his deepest, dirtiest secrets, one that only he knew.

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VS: Gen: g Napangisi siya. Akala ata ng Xhyro na iyon ay dahil shotgun ang gamit niya no’ng isang araw, hindi na ito magaling mag sniper. In almost 2 years of playing COD, of course she’s a flexible player. Magaling din siya sa assault rifles, SMG, pati na rin ang LMG. All these guns are obviously right up her alley as well, pero walang nakakapantay para sa kaniya sa shotgun. All it takes is a bit of gyroscope and quick moves. *gyroscope – in gaming, gamers are able to direct the moves and direction of their characters by moving their phone, tablet, etc (motion sense).

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Jason relaxes sniffing in fresh air, "It's about xyla" Nadir rolls her eyes sarcastically, "Don't bring up the fabric thingy" "No it's not about that it's totally different but more intense"