Hop X Gloria Novels & Stories

Gloria couldn't talk back because it was the truth. She followed Audrey and the others to the location of the gathering. After getting out of the car and taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped. "Why do you stop?" Audrey turned her head to look at Gloria, who had suddenly stopped behind her. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed. Audrey was still not used to the way Gloria was now. However, on second thought, she felt much better. Gloria was no longer the daughter of Alpha in the Silver Spring Pack. Now, Gloria was only a call girl who made a living by selling herself in Fittro Club.

No one knew what went down between them, but all I heard was that she shoved him right out the 15th-floor window. His body hit the ground, broken. During his final moments, he muttered something about parasitic charms and cursed Nicole. And Nicole really did end up cursed. She clawed up her own face until she didn't look human anymore. She was eventually locked up in a psych ward. But none of that concerned me now. I packed my things and prepared for grad school. I decided to focus on what mattered—building a future in the field I loved and pushing myself further. Up ahead, my clear, bright path was waiting for me.

"No worries, ma'am. So, what drink should I get you?" "Oh, I prefer watermelon juice." "Got it. Be right back, ma'am.' Gloria left to get her the drink that she wants. She sighed and couldn't help but to think about their conversation. There is no way it's love. It is called obsession. Xaiver is obsessed. He's sick in the head, and at every given time, he might snap. Just like before. She's well aware of that and she hopes that he won't do anything to them…

“It was only two months without medication. How could she die? It was only two months…” Her eyes reddened, and her voice trembled as she questioned me again and again. I let out a cold laugh. “Jaime, are you feeling guilty because you killed someone?” Her face turned ashen. “It was only two months. How could she die without medication?” “Do you know that I fell off a cliff, was taken to the hospital, and stayed in a coma for a month? Did you visit my mother even once during that month?”

She looks down at Katcha and spots the small pool of blood she was staring at. “Oh, shit. Katcha, you’re bleeding!” Charlotte quickly walks over to Katcha. She places the box on the floor and kneels right next to her, taking a good look at her hand. “I got startled by the music,” Katcha says. “Hmmm…Let’s wash that in the restrooms.” Later in the day, Darryl and Goldie walk around in a mall, with shopping bags filled with clothes and accessories in their hands. They pass by a book store after coming out of the department store, giving Darryl an idea.

She waved at them without turning back. “Oreoluwa!” Damilola called. She had been watching the duo for a while and didn’t want to interrupt the moment. “Yes!” Oreoluwa turned to identify the owner of the voice that called. “Nice speech out there,” Damilola said, moving towards them. She extended her left hand and hurriedly changed it to her right. “Oh! Sorry. I’m a left-hander.” He took the hand gladly. “What do they say about left-handers?”

Rosalie glanced maliciously at me, pointed at my bracelet and cursed, "Selina, how did you sneak in? You came here to cause trouble, right? How... How dare you wear this bracelet?!" Her voice was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention instantly. "Is this woman's bracelet the Eternal Sincerity that Mr. Grey spent a fortune on to win for his wife? Today is the first time that Mr. Grey will appear with his wife. Is she trying to embarrass Mrs. Grey?"

Tons of celebrities undulated on the dance floor, hypnotized by the pulsing beats and pleasure. Hilda took a look at the door where Nathan and Gloria had been in before taking the champagne from Samuel. "Thanks." Her mind was millions of miles away thinking about what Nathan and Gloria were doing in that room that they were still not out. She thought. 'What are they doing in the room? Or I am being paranoid?' Like a mind reader, Samuel leaned in and whispered in Hilda's ears. "You are not being paranoid. You just have to watch out for Gloria."

Even so, Gloria had no idea what specific offense she might have committed this time around. But she complied without hesitation. "Understood perfectly, Mr. Phoenix Anderson. I apologize sincerely for my previous rudeness and impudence," Gloria said, bowing her head slightly in respect. "Thank you once again for this contract, Sir. I am truly and forever grateful for the help and opportunity you've given me."

she ordered and the bartender raised an eyebrow as it was her sixth shot but he filled it anyway. Gloria was intending to drink until she gets drunk, just like she has been doing for the past nights. Drinking has been her remedy to help heal her emotional pains not that it works anyways it only makes her forget for the meantime but when she feels sober the pains and heartaches come back even more painful than it were. What can really heal her pain and end her misery is if Damon comes back to her but it seems that will never happen because he had somehow mysteriously disappeared out of existence. Gloria was about to down her seventh glass when she heard a voice speak from behind her. “Hello,