Harga Novels & Stories

The book is called JERICHO (For obvious reasons) Follow my In$t@gr@m account of you want to read any of my kindle books or paperbacks : the handle us @authorkyliegopal.

Gulping I blinked twice as I looked up at him, “I’m sorry- but it’s like winter, everything is covered in snow, what do you hope to gain from this?” “Sorry won't fix it when you chase away the deer now will it! And yes Laya, we can still hunt in the snow,” He almost shouted as he stepped up to me, looking me in the eyes his breathing was heavy. I didn’t know what to do, why was Groban so angry? Suddenly he pushed me up against a very large tree, pushing his forehead against mine. He just held it there,

It's not that I hate rain, I just have brought an umbrella. Twenty minutes later, the cab finally came to a halt. "Ma'am, your destination has arrived," the driver said. I gave him a bill of twenty dollars and told him to keep the change, for which I received a big smile and a thank you. Spitting out a soft 'you're welcome', I got out of the cab. A red brick building stood at the far end of the street ahead of us. The twelve-story building looked big enough to cover the whole city. I slowly made my way towards the building.

He walks into the elevator that had a butler holding the elevator doors open. Once the elevator reached the top floor, the doors opened, and the butler said, "Enjoy your evening master." Bo chuckles and says, "I will." He then walks down the hall and sets me down in front of a large door. He waves his phone in front of a black box on the door and it chimes before it opens the door. I walk in and see the beautiful view from the top floor from the front entrance! This must be his home! It was so big! I turned around and asked, "Is this your house?!" Bo nodded before he smiled. He then picked me up as I hugged him.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Hesitating for a moment, she answered. "Hello?" she said, her voice was cautious. "Miss Olivia," came the deep, unmistakable voice on the other end. "It’s Victor Husley." Her grip tightens. "What do you want?" she demanded, a hint of irritation in her voice. "I wanted to ensure you gave my offer proper consideration," Victor replied smoothly. "I believe it is in your best interest." "My best interest?" she said. "What kind of man give proposal to a woman like that and thinks he’s doing her a favor?"

I commented. I saw the sales agent frowned. It is so obvious that she is trying to impress Andrew. Like hello?! I’m the client here and not Andrew! "What do you prefer?" Andrew asked. I thought of what I want. “I like big cars, especially those who I can drive even if there is a flood; you know here in the Philippines, it often floods. Also, I wanted to have a big compartment for my things. I will start to work with Vince soon.” I explained.

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He smiled and said, “Okay, your call. Now let’s hear it. What cologne am I wearing?” As if to distract me he caressed the side of my face again and leaned in closer and whispered, “For the record I’m praying you’re wrong.” I closed my eyes at his soft touch and felt a deep ache in my core. This man was bad news to my non-existent sex life. I took a deep breath and in the most confident voice I owned I answered him. “Europhia for Men by Calvin Klein.” As I opened my eyes and looked at him I saw him smile. He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his door then got out of the car. I was confused, why did he get out of the car? Then I heard him open my door and extend out his hand to help me out.

he gave me a purple coloured fruit. " Thank you" I said as I ate the fruit, it was cold in my mouth " hmmmm it's delicious" "What's this one called?" I asked " It's called Cula friut" he replied. " I love it, I love them all apart from the red fruit I ate earlier" I said I could still feel the bitter taste on my tongue. Prince Liam laughed holding his stomach. It was the first time he was laughing and he looked more like Master Derek. " The Rodar friut , it's a medicinal friut. We usually give it to people who are in pains or in coma" he said and then something clicked on my mind.