Kei Belle Novels & Stories

“Awesomely cute associations,” Keith chuckles, releasing his finger to wave his hand indignantly. — Santa's team? Cow botalo? Not? Only lepers? — Not only, also a cat collar. Indian girl. Traveling hippie. Chinese shop. Fairy Tinkerbell. Lots of associations. Don't be offended, I like your bells, the way they sound, - he again steps in her way, looking into her eyes. “Now, wherever I hear this sound, I will immediately remember you… Peace?

I'd not want to imagine. I shrugged my shoulders, a way to tell her that as long as she was happy, I'm happy. She understood me just like ever and giggled. "Scarlette loves Sapphire!" She shouted at the top of her voice. I shook my head, taking the initiative to pull her now. Brie stood in front of a shiny silver Kia Sorrento. The big vehicle was between a red Mercedes-Benz GLB and a blue Audi Q7. The Mercedes was in front and the Audi in the back. I guessed that was our transport.

“According to the investigation, during the summer after the SATs, Eira didn’t go on a trip. Instead, she traveled alone to the Kingdom of Lagara.” “Lagara?” Murmurs of doubt rose from the crowd. “Yes, a country renowned for all manner of mysterious witchcraft. While there, through a cult organization, she paid a high price to bring back an object. It is commonly known as a ‘pet demon.’” At those words, the entire audience gasped in horror.

Her mother had stuffed every single piece of her designed clothes in her wardrobe. She was speechless. She shrugged, picked a black mid-length dress with a red coat and red high-heeled pumps, then come down to have lunch before heading to the company she got accepted in. This company is the SK Group. It is a large conglomerate in the capital. The cornerstone of SK Group is its energy & chemicals division. It also owns the country's largest wireless mobile phone service provider.

They were in their best attire, and the dusty air blended with the aroma of different delicacies that circulated the whole place. Ejima brushed through the people, feeling embarrassed that she was underdressed. Curiosity was the only thing that propelled her feet. She wanted to be sure that Kelechi—Nneamaka’s son—made it successfully to the initiation. She would go back home and dress up afterward. She even had a gift for him. A little sword she had bought from the Afor market.