Harvest Mokn Novels & Stories

"Your mother made it; it's freshly squeezed from the farm." "Oh," Keira said, surprised. "What farm?" "We have a hectare of pineapple, watermelon, and citrus, Miss." Keira was stunned. She hadn't realized her mother was this wealthy. It explained why she had tried so hard to provide a grand life for her, even though Harvey’s childhood hadn't been nearly as luxurious. Harvey and Karmina Karmina looked up as Harvey approached and hugged her from behind. He buried his face in her shoulder. She smiled at his sweetness.

the female says as she opens a black door, and I give her a nod before stepping into the older Makskin's office. "Ahh. There you are-the, three males of the hour. Commander Burk, Captain Nole, Lieutenant Modok. Please sit down. I have terrific news," Hik says as his burgundy hand gestures towards the chairs in front of him. Nole shoots me a look, but I ignore it as I sit down in the chair farthest to the right. "I will get right to the point since you need rest. The three of you have been chosen for Harvest. You are now Tournament Champions. Your retirement is effective immediately. Congratulations," Hiks announces, and a moment passes over us before Nole erupts.

If it was something that involved buying or selling, I was out! It led me to a game, “The Harvest”. “Howdy!”, a mascot popped up. Quite ugly if I might say. “Please add player name” “Uhhm…”, recalling what Laura had said about using my real name, I decided to use something else. “Farmer…”. “Please choose your weapon, Farmer!” “Weapon?”, I asked out loud seeing the guns and knives mixed with farm utensils in what looked like a farming game. It made no sense.

Switching off my computer, I head home. I make my way to my private elevator into my parking lot. I was about to open my car, today I decided to ride my Maybach to work, I was startled by a voice. I looked beside me and I saw a teenager about 15 or 16 years old, dirty, skinny and he looked hungry. Hello ma'am, he said. "Can I get $5? I need to get something for my siblings to eat, they've been hungry for two days now. What the actual fuck. Two days? I thought.

It's fake. Gold will perform at around 5pm. This just means that Kolya can go to the university a little later. It's only 6:50 in the morning, anyway. He will help his grandmother and Noah to unload their harvest first. Mr. Cruz delivered the crops straight into the Park's doorstep. Kolya hears that the farm is doing well these days. It looks like everything is turning great for them, especially for Noah. The older brother is working hard too. He manages the harvest right after Mr. Cruz delivers it. Halmeoni sells more than half of it in the public market while Noah uses the remaining crops for the food he makes.

Over the next three days, I relied on the precise schedule provided by the scrolling comments and began my "poaching operation". On Tuesday afternoon, Stacy had arranged to meet her second target—the number one assassin in the entire server of "Galaxy Rim," whose in-game ID was "Shadowfang". I changed into a sleek black, form-fitting outfit and arrived at Velvet Club half an hour early. Shadowfang was a rebellious young man with silver hair, carrying a wild and untamed aura in real life. When he stepped up to the booth and saw my face, the admiration in his eyes gave him away completely, and his pace visibly faltered.

The farm was two miles away, prior to that day, some yams and red oil had been set aside, the yams will be roasted during the harvest, today's harvest will take place in the millet farm, after a long way into the harvest, Topkesi instructed the boys to roast all the yams brought to the farm, they hastily gathered some fire woods- dry stems of trees, the yams were place on the golden burning fire forcing it's way out of the misty smoke, the yams will be ready soon, one of the boys looked after the yams while the other joined in the harvest, "the millets are better this year," Topkesi informed his wives. "yes! our husband, the gods have done unto us very well this year," his first wife respon

I followed the pinpoint schedule from the comments and began my "interception mission" for the next three days. It was a Tuesday afternoon, and Henry was going to meet his second target offline. "MoonShadow" was the top-ranked assassin in all of "Shimmering Starfield". I swapped into a black leather biker jacket and showed up at Enthrall Bar half an hour ahead of time. "MoonShadow" was a rebellious young woman with silver hair who had a raw, untamed energy about her. She was visibly stunned as she reached the table and caught sight of me, her pace faltering slightly.

Wind swept across the field. I opened my eyes sharply. The crops were gone. Not destroyed. Perfectly harvested. Every vine neatly trimmed. Every row clean and orderly. A glowing interface appeared before me instantly. > [HARVEST COMPLETE] [50kg Organic Tomatoes Stored] [30kg Leafy Greens Stored] [20kg Bell Peppers Stored] [12kg Golden Corn Stored] A laugh almost escaped my throat. Not because it was funny. Because it was unbelievable. I had spent my first life starving beside frozen corpses while fighting over expired canned food.

The bright colored male is so far away I can't make out his features, but I know Mo can. "Welcome to the fourth Harvest Tournament where we unite our differences and celebrate the bravest warriors in the universe. The colors this Harvest will be Cok green, Gaimo red, Earth blue, Puelo white, Makskin gold, Glortinon orange, Shikaz yellow, Hassin purple, Bronkark brown, Frole silver, Vaals burgundy, and Kea black. We have flags and support banners available for scanning on your screens," the announcer says and the crowd goes wild.