Jir Novels & Stories

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.

Lanna looked at me with fear in her eyes "Desert, I'm sorry, it wasn't the moon goddess I saw, she's been appearing to me more and more lately and I get so confused" "Hey, it's ok Lanna" "No, no it's not, it was rogues I saw, we need to go back now" "Ahh too late pumpkin" I whip around to see us surrounded by rogues and a jeep comes up the old road stopping in front of us before I can comprehend what is happening Lanna is spinning on the spot whipping her walking stick through the air snapping rogue necks with each spin

NO ONE! MISTY DELOS REYES, JUST GOT REJECTED BY THIS JERK. HECK! Her looks were sharp and is almost furious with anger. She saw the man just entering the bathroom so she hurried to stop him. "WHAT THE HELL!" Aleja cursed in shock when someone stopped her from taking a pee.

She said and pulled out her lips and squinted her eyes. Shirley chuckled. "That little trick doesn't work on me Az cap." Azriel's legendary trick had failed her for the very first time. She'd do this when she needed a favor from someone, and it always went her way, even if it wasn't supposed to. She'd pull her lower lip out and squint her eyes, and she became victorious regardless of the situation. One time, she made the chief so pissed for some unknown reason, and before she would show up to work, chief Tador kept yelling at anyone and everyone he saw, threatening to confront Azriel hard and direct. Azriel showed up, and before he could yell at her, she'd already pulled her lip out and squi

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Very weird. * To Be Continued *

But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much. Zyaire had seven friends, Stephan being number one. Except for Stephan, Tommy, and Jiro, the rest of his friends weren't much to look at. Jiro is an American Japanese. His mother is of Japanese origin. He is quiet, loves smiling with his eyes closed, silently offering his friends his chips, and almost always playing games on his phone. From what Zayne told me, he is the only one apart from Stephan he could tolerate, the only one among Zyaire's friends who genuinely cared about Zyaire. But you know Zayn

"What is your brother's name? You've always referred to him as Johnny." "That's his first name, but everyone else knows him by his middle name, Ryker." She rolled her eyes. "He's in a motorcycle gang and has been since he was a kid." "Oh." Kari's eyes widened a little. "That explains a lot." "Yeah, right?" Sicily turned and lifted to her toes before waving wildly. Kari glanced over her shoulder to watch Lisa walk slowly toward them while eating gummy worms from a bag. A bag she hadn't paid for, no doubt.

The pilot takes my luggage out and leaves it on the ground next to my cousin. “You can come out now. I see no danger.” – my cute cousin says through mind-link. And I obey my former alpha-to-be one last time. I had a simple outfit. I chose not to wear the most daring outfits that I like so much. I didn't want to look too modern in my presentation in my pack. The Moon Goddess is my witness to how I like my outfits, but today I'm wearing light blue jeans, ripped above the right knee, a tight white T, which I tucked into my jeans, a jacket the same color as the jeans, that I tied at the waist. It was hot to wear it. White Jordans, a white belt, and finally, my favorite adornments, small round ea

Kaden asked, looking keenly at his old friend, who let out a huge sigh at the mention of Storm. “Well, she is Kataigida .” Jiraq answered, peering keenly at Kaden whose mouth fell open in shock. “Or rather I think she is. You see…” He continued, on a roll of his findings, not minding the effect of the bomb that he had just dropped on his friend's head.