Marco X Hekapoo Novels & Stories

Arsenio laughed when all the five people nodded at Arsenio. Arsenio gave them some money and clapped. A silhouette came in the presence of light , “What an actor you are Marco! You can try movies buddy you will win an Oscar…..I will not support them CAPO if you want you can kill me ....” He laughed and Marco joined him “He was hell bent on killing someone.” Marco said “I don’t like fear when my men face Marco and where Venito is? I need him to spy on someone.” “I will call him and ask to talk with you.”

#ROAD_TO_ABUJA 💦🔞 #Chapter_7 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃🎃🎃 🎃🎃 #OMNISCIENT_POV 🎶 YAHOO, O, O, YAHOOZEE!!! 🎶 Here in his apartment... Marcus sits down comfortable smile like a sheep as he listens to the old classic music hit by Olu maintain, He sips his juice in comfort and then takes a bite from his suya meat which is heavily covered in pepper 🌶, shortly after that, He farts and smiles in satisfaction enjoying himself.. Suddenly his peaceful moment was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing tone.. He grabs his phone and pauses the music on his mp3 player before answering the call.

She pondered. But she pretended she didn't recognize him. "So, your name is Marco Dela Vega, which is a nice name. What exactly are you going to tell me?" Katleah acts as if she is not guilty. Marco frowned as the girl spoke. "This girl is awful. What mountain did she grow up on, and she still has no idea who I am?" He questioned himself, but he still tried to explain what he meant. "Marry Me," he said flatly.

My phone beeped immediately, it was a notification. The guy with the shirt that says ‘family guy’ he’s sitting on the left side of the bar. Right? Marco and his love for cartoons. I followed his direction and found him, he wore a hat and kept looking down. I didn’t need to be a cop to know he had done something terrible. “Hello, Marco, what mess have you gotten yourself into this time?”

At this time it was starting to look relieved, now Dinda just needed to wait until Master Marco was asleep and she could escape. Mister Marco's vision is now starting to get blurry, his head is currently starting to hurt. Mr. Marco started to feel that there was something strange in the drink he had been drinking, Mr. Marco at this time could not control himself. While Dinda was just a spectator, at this time Master Marco started to glance at Dinda. It can be seen that at this time Mr. Marco is starting to get angry, now Mr. Marco knows if something is wrong with his drink.

I frowned trying to remember where I heard it. “Most people have. Not for good reasons. He’s unstable. Addicted to coke. Shoots heroin when he can’t sleep. Thinks he’s invincible because he was born into power but he’s all impulse. No brain. Dangerous in all the wrong ways.” “And we’re negotiating with him?” “No. We’re using him. There’s a difference.” Marco said his voice cool and direct. This is getting way more interesting. I’m glad I killed Luca. “Go on.” I leaned back slightly brows lifting in interest.

Never had he met someone as bold as this one. Marco’s eyebrows lifted when he widely grinned. “What for? If I destroy your face, my wife wouldn’t like you all the more. Drink up.” JUST a few minutes passed, Tan was down on the table. Marco drank his remaining whiskey while shaking his head. He stood and got his wallet from his jean back pocket. He left money on the table and tried to wake Tan up. But he just moaned. He breathed deeply. He assisted Tan to stand and walked until they were out of the bar.

Neither of them spoke. Because I wasn't finished. "You know what?" I laughed. A little hysterically. "I genuinely hope every single mafia man wakes up tomorrow with erectile dysfunction!" Silence. "I hope your bloodlines end with you!" Marco made a strange choking sound. "I hope women collectively unionise and leave all of you to die alone!" Marco looked like he was trying very hard not to laugh. “Does the word unionise exist?” I pointed at him. "You too, Apple Boy!" "...Apple Boy?"

Arhaan was enjoying it . He sat still for a second , then suddenly started tickling her belly. Hoor opened her mouth on something between a laugh and cry . He continued tickling her, till she was red like a tomato . He moved back , but not before pecking her lips . " you should have give it to me easily " Arhaan said with a smile , Hoor glared him and then pinched his side " you are bad " she said puffing her cheeks. Arhaan couldn't held in his chuckle, she was looking so cute, all red and angry like an angry bird .

he asked, ("Can I have one too?" Marco chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Forse un giorno," he said, ruffling Marcello’s hair. ("Maybe one day.") Marcello nodded, seeming to accept this. I smiled at Marco. The bond between us was still new and fragile, but this made me hopeful for the future. "Ti piacciono i tatuaggi?" Marco asked, his tone playful. ("Do you like tattoos?") Marcello nodded eagerly. "Sì! Sono molto belli." ("Yes! They’re very cool.")