Lovely Gacha Novels & Stories

Arthur let out a laugh. On the latter, Micah was absolutely right. He owed his lifestyle and comfort to his group of friends who contributed to it. Chief among them was Jennifer. Who helped him acquire the penthouse at Gables Estates in Coral Gables. One of the most luxurious areas of Miami, and her BMW Eight Series Concept. According to what she said, it was one for her birthday, and the other for their relationship anniversary. Sometimes I thought that woman in his life weighed more than a shackle.

Mark brought his face closer to Melody's, looking deep into the girl's beady eyes. "Your beautiful eyes make me feel calm and comfortable," Mark said in a deep voice. Melody now understood. Hearing someone compliment her eyes was nothing new to her. "Mark, could you step back? You're making me nervous," Melody asked. Instead of retreating, Mark even closer to his face. Melody, who was starting to feel agitated, looked very cute in Mark's eyes. Mark has been struggling with the mafia world which is so chaotic for too long. Seeing Melody, who is innocent, beautiful, and adorable, of course, was a special entertainment for Mark.

] A black cloth pouch appeared in Hayley's mind. She focused on it. Text shimmered across the surface. [Gift Grab Bag. You have a 99.99% chance of a common reward and a 0.01% chance of a rare reward.] The pouch opened. Lights burst out like cards being drawn, scattering in every direction. One glow lingered in front of her. Ding! [Common reward acquired. Fire-element gift seed.] Hayley blinked. A seed? Everything vanished, and a small red pill appeared in her inventory.

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Their happy cheer confirmed that they believe in the farce. A tremor travels through her entire body. Making me frown. I don't like that. Because it means she's reacting to the kiss.. "Red" to murmured in warning. Making her jump a little. Her eyes turned to look at me in something close to guilt. Or is it an apology? "Sorry" she murmured. Her eyes shifting nervously. A part of me thinks this is a bad fucking idea. Lauren seemed like the type to fall in love easily. To give her heart readily.

Upon hearing the mention of money, Alexia's desire was stirred, but she yearned for more than just the meager sum in front of her. "I'm willing to work hard for you," she confessed, her eyes shimmering with anticipation as they locked onto Xavier's gaze. The truth was, obtaining this artwork hadn't required much effort on her part. She had merely stumbled upon a skilled imitator who replicated it for her, albeit at the hefty price of nineteen hundred talents, which left her feeling burdened. Xavier embraced Alexia with tenderness, drawing her close into his arms. "Alexia, I will ensure your well-being from this moment onward."

The other maid I had been assigned at the time had been more than happy to see me garner the Luna’s ire. “I was thinking this fabric.” Charlotte lifted a shimmering purple that seemed to sparkle under the lights. “If we drape some lace over this.” “Yes!” Elva said, giggling. She reached for the swatch. Charlotte passed it over, and Elva immediately began to play. She ran around the table, lifting the fabric high behind her. It shimmered silver and purple and even pink. “The princess has made her choice,” I said to Charlotte. Charlotte smiled. “I’m glad. That one was my favorite too.”

And now he's at my feet, begging. "Who the fuck sent you?" I ask, running my fingers over the engraving of the gun. It was a gift from Leander when I turned eighteen. It's this beautiful rose gold gun with roses etched into the sides. One of a kind. Never another like it. Just like me. "I don't know!" he cries out in agony.

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Everything I had known, everything that had held me in place, had been cut away. Then, a new message buzzed through. The screen lit up with his name. “Calla. Where are you?”