Novel & Cerita Jimmy Kudo

*hey look at me* Keyla demanded, Kojiro did it very involuntarily because he usually never let his feelings out *we're friends, don't you think that's worth something too? *You're right, but it's still a pity* he grumbled

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

They thought my parents died from a natural course. When Vogar was done, I mounted the podium and gave my speech. During the process, most of my stares ran in the direction of my pet. Didn't know if it was I, trying to protect her from my brother or if I was distracted by her beauty. Whatever it was, I needed to fix myself together and focus on what was more important today - the summit. I finished up my speech and returned to my position. Max took over the stage for his speech and then Liam. It was part of their duties as my Beta and Gamma. As expected, the event ran into the late hours of the night, and it was time for bonding and refreshment.

“My cousins might disagree but remember… I got your back. Hindi kita pababayaan and I won’t let anyone harm you again.” Matapos maprocess ng discharge papers ni Jimin, sakto namang nag-text si Kuya Waldo upang sabihin na nasa labas na siya ng hospital at naghihintay. Matapos magpasalamat ay inakay ko na si Jimin palabas habang yakap-yakap nito ang mga coloring books. Tanaw ko na agad si Kuya Waldo na nakaabang sa amin, kunot na kunot ang noo habang kinikilatis ang kasama ko. Nang tuluyan kaming makalapit sa kanya ay malawak akong ngumiti.

"Ah, my precious body got all revealed in front of that jerk." Jim is here at a restaurant with his girlfriend, Judy. They're spending their time happily until the real mess comes to exaggerate their precious time. Jim is looking into Judy's eyes when JK interrupts them. He receives a stern look from Jim. Being shameless, after pulling out a chair, he sits on it.

"Daniel Zavaro, twenty-nine years old. Six-year veteran of the Texas Mutiny. Number four on last year's Top Twelve most eligible bachelor list as voted by the city of Houston, behind one baseball player and two football players. Single, loves his family, volunteers at a local children's soccer league and all around nice guy." I stare at her, mouth gaping. "I can't believe you know all that." "I can't believe you don't," Sue says. "I didn't know about his volunteer work, but even I bought one of those sexy calendars they put together from the guys on that list." I cock my head at her. "What? It was for charity." "Seriously, Quincy," Geni says, turning back to her client. "He is ridiculously

He was proud an honor to fight along the brave and fierce warrior and witness his rise. Jim was 6ft6 tall black man and powerfully built. Black sharp eyes. He is bald, has thick eyebrows, nubian nose, wide dark lips and a round beard. When Jim arrive in the office, he was about to bow in front of Gordon, but Gordon stopped him. “Please don’t do that, you have taught me everything I know.”

She knew they were in Grade 12, so she wondered why this team had approached her. "I'm Jim, Jaguar's guard," Jim introduced himself. He turned to face his buddies. "And this is Kurt, our team captain." He pointed at the young man who was staring at her. In comparison to their other colleague, he has white skin and a more mature build. He has neatly trimmed hair, and the muscles on his outstretched arms in his sleeveless jersey are firm.

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...

They stand out from the others due to their outfits but thank God, they didn't show their tattoos. It was easy to spot them from the crowd so I approach them. They probably can't recognize us since we dress to blend in with the other tourist. They speak in Japanese and thinking I won't be able to understand them I replied, "shita ni kiotsu kero! Kono kuso yarou !! shini tai-no?!" (Watch your tongue! you fucker! Wanna die?!) They were quite shocked by the challenge I give but it was not long until they realize who they're talking to. They bow their head and apologize to me. Apparently, they didn't receive the notice that we will dress up as tourists and expect us to come like a mafia member.