Lady Cheng Mummy Novels & Stories

“Chubby, send an urgent message to all the Elders and Royals on our side. Tell them that I’ve brought Her Majesty home.” [ Got that, Phina. ] “Is Chubby a robot?” Anamika asked while looking around the room. “Chubby hates to be called a robot. She’s an Artificial intelligence that your mother was working on. She wasn’t able to finish it, so I did.” “Does my mother…” The word sounded strange to her. It’s weird calling a stranger her mother but it wasn’t her fault. “Does my mother have a picture?” “Yes, all her pictures, both online and offline, were confiscated by the Emperor in a bid to erase her existence.”

"This is Emiko Arachne Botan, Queen of Fae, Arachnids, and Wendigos." "You fucking bitch." I cursed. "Oh Channing, hey." She said, before I heard glass breaking. "No I want the other syringe and tubing, bird brain." She shouted. "Sorry Channing, I'm currently in the middle of about to force feed the Vampire King. So if you could do me a huge favor and bring his mate over that would be great." There was an angry growl and some hissing. "So help me I will shift and kill your mate if you do not sit the fuck down and stop acting like a fucking baby, Vlad." Then the line went dead.

We made sure we hacked all Mummy’s devices in case anything went wrong so we could always protect her. “Let’s do it.” He seconds, and I begin tapping away codes into the computer while I grin at how fast it is. It’s definitely better than the one I have at home but I treasure them both equally. The codes start appearing on the screen as I type very fast until it opens and mummy is doing a presentation with so much confidence. “Our mummy is a superwoman.” Hayden nods proudly and I agree as I lay back and watch her meeting but when she looks up, she looks bothered and upset so I turn on the volume to listen in.

photograph with flowers symbol of death Maya did not reply to her brother; In few moments her parents came and they took her home. Maya felt her vision blurred with tears when she laid on the bed that night; the big packet of various tablets with a glass of milk was kept on the nightstand; she was supposed to take that and sleep the night off; Everything she ever worked for seemed to go in vain. Maya was one of the lucky students who completed graduation at the age of 19; She wanted to be a model and next week was her audition for a modeling reality show.

Yep, my son is taller than I am. Suddenly, Luca pushed Damien from me. "My mummy". He glared at his brother hugging my neck. "Hey, she's my momma too". " No my mummy". "My momma" "Mine" "Nope buddy, she mine". "That's enough Dame, stop upsetting my baby". Luca pouted his lips. "Damien, clean Emma and Luca please and Lisa so wash up too. I'll clean the kitchen while you guys are at it.

The brew was bitter and thick, tasting of forgotten corners in high cupboards and a misplaced pride which knew neither embarrassment nor shame. “It’s very old,” Yin Ying was saying, her back once again to the precarious heat of the brazier. “As old as China itself, they say. They also say it’s so powerful and rare it can fell armies and raise Kings.” She laughed, the sound viscid with slobber and bordering on cruel. A second sip. Did Madame’s lips twitch? Lucky wondered. Was there the hint of a smile poking at the corners?

He dragged me along with him, and I could only watch him as he sped so quickly down the road that his tires almost gave off sparks. He knocked down the barrier in front of the police station. “What’s going on, Mr. Lewis?” The security guard chased after him in shock. “Weren’t you supposed to get married today?” But Jim just ignored him. At that moment, Zephyr was staring at my mummified corpse in the dissection room with a conflicted face. “To think that you died five years ago, Luna. Perhaps we were—”

130 - Mark of Stupidity (1) A fairly tall lady in a majestic phoenix robe caught the poison needle with an iron fan. She had a delicate, melon seed face with little make-up and had a luxurious figure, curvy in all the right places yet with a waist so thin she looked like she wasn't even eating. “You look well, Little Yin,” the lady casually laughed as she studied the poison needle embedded on her artifact. “You don’t look surprised that I am here?”

I only wanted to watch him sleep but thanks to my little queen Holly over here, I couldn't. Watching the cartoon with her was fun as I get to watch her giggle and mumble over it. Holly seemed to have her Mom's gene more than her Dad's. On a scale of 1-10 she gets 9 from her Mom. She's simply a mini Lu Cheng both facially and characteristically. Only thing she got from her Dad was his black hair. Lu Cheng always had straight brown hair.