Novel & Cerita Madam Koi Koi

She raised her head and let out her hand to him to shake as she introduced herself. "Good morning, alpha. I am Dr. Kelly Madison and I am delighted to be at your serv---." "This is my mate," my mate cut her off as he turned to me and held out his hand for me to take. I stood up when he gently pulled me and Dr. Kelly eyed me up and down. "My mate, Suerinity, is your client from now on." "Oh, what's the problem with her?" her tone sounded a bit rude which my mate growled at. She immediately bowed her head and apologized.

"But you know no Alpha can be mated to a Human, it's against the customs and traditions." "So who's she?" "My secretary." "What?" I blurted.

He looked up in his file to watch a young maid standing over the door, holding a tray of coffee in her hand. “Master your coffee.” She spoke, lowering the tray holding in her hand and showing her both boobs which she hides with the tray. She was showcasing a lot, opening almost half of her shirt. She closed the door and walked towards him, dandling her breasts and inviting him with her eyes.

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

I closed my eyes and snapped it open again, forgetting all of it. “She’s mad and a bit hurt,” I replied honestly, and she sighed. “There’s something I want to tell you about,” Madonna said as her face suddenly became serious. “What is it?” “We lost it...the orb,” I heard her say, and my face suddenly turned pale. “What?…”

I feared that if he discovered that I was a maid for some arrogant man, he would probably stand up and walk away, leaving me to pay for my own cup of coffee. “Can I take your orders?” the waiter came back once again holding out his notepad “Sure, we will have 2 Drunken Grannys,” Scout answered “Drunken Granny?” I asked in confusion wondering what that was “Don’t worry. It’s a burger,” he replied “With fries or salad?” the waiter questioned “Both.” He scribbled all of that down in his notepad and walked away. “So, I was asking, do you work here?” he asked again

Me: yes, koko I like it a lot but I'm so tired I'm sleepy Koko means grandmother, grandfather in Lingala to be much more precise, we say koko y’a mobali to mean grandfather and koko y’a muasi to say grandmother. Koko: Alphonsine has already prepared your room, you will sleep well Me: who is Alphonsine?! Is she one of your wives?! My grandfather has three wives and I never understood why anyway, Koko: no, she's the maid Me: don't you live with your wives?! Koko: if I live with one. Why are you asking me all these questions!? What did she tell you again about your spoiled rotten mother?! Me: that they are not my grandmother

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Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

Koa replied crisply. He shot Diego a glance, jumped off the chair, and took off running with three cups of bubble tea in his arms—thump-thump-thump! Leaving Diego alone behind. Diego lowered his gaze and brushed his fingers along the edge of his glasses. “What a clever kid.” Koa trotted along with the drinks, deep in thought. ‘Mommy’s acting weird today. She told us to call her godmother… and even said we’re four, not five. Whatever. The top priority now is making sure Mommy sees through that old man! She can’t be fooled by his pretty face!’