Mason Gooding Booksmart Novels & Stories

, Conrad said and we all bursted into laughter. "You gonna come out tomorrow?", he asked. "Naa it's too soon, plus let me give the old man a moment to process and enjoy the good news", I said. "Alright man I'll see you tomorrow, I'm so proud of you man, you've done good". "Wouldn't be hear without you, thanks bro". "Anytime", he said and cut the call. Then I turned to Mason. "A toast", he said. "To the fastest growing billionaire", he said.

I looked up, confused, and saw that Natalie was holding a water bottle and smirking at me. "You'll never believe what I just did." she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I scowled at her, my heart sinking as I realized what she must have done. "Don't tell me you drenched my book." I exclaimed, scrambling to take it out of my bag. Sure enough, there was a small damp spot on the cover. "Natalie, you're the worst!" I said, my voice rising in frustration. But Natalie just laughed. "Relax, it's just a little water. It'll dry." I looked at my book, which was now covered in small droplets, and my anger bubbled over.

the girl replied and a small smile spread across Sia’s face much to the girl’s shock. “Well then, thank you” Sia said, placing her head on the table. Even if it was five minutes sleep, she needed to catch some sleep, her fatigue was crawling up her skin and she really couldn't shake it off. She grabbed one of the textbooks and used it as a decoy to cover up herself before closing her eyes to sleep. Whatever fight the goddess of sleep must have had with her hours before seemed to have vanished into the air because barely had she closed her when she fell asleep.

- I responded back, burying my thoughts deep. My face flushed realizing that he had been able to pick up these X-Rated thoughts so easily since I had been so deep into it. The book hadn't helped at all to keep my mind on my task for the day. It had been the equivalent of "See Spot Run" in the Draygonian world. Nerrian rolled his eyes and closed the book. He set it off to the side on a pile of books that never quite made it back to his shelves. I don't think this will work today. Nerrian admitted shaking his head.

\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ Don’t mean to complain but the criteria in this book company is getting worse everyday for earning money. I might shift to some other platform after writing a couple of books. Perhaps I could go back to W*****d, I do miss writing for free and just enjoying the people reading. It was fun rather than having to crank out a certain word limit. Don’t mean any offence though, goodnovel is a great opportunity and I think we should always try out new things in life :). \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

Lowri's POV I'm slightly lightheaded as I pack back at my hotel room in readiness for my 7pm train. I'm feeling what can only be described as "good vibes" after what was the tastiest lunch with really very good company. I think I was expecting a stuffy , snobby, executive type, but no, Marcus is a witty, funny, interesting man, and that'll teach me to pre-judge a situation!

After the lecture, I grabbed my books and got up, Ciara had to stay back to assist the lecturer. I walked towards the route of the exit. It still felt as if I was been followed even in the hall. I panicked a little and hastened my pace and then bumped into someone. My books fell in the process. "Sorry, I'm so sorry," I muttered and quickly bent to pick up my books. The person I'd bumped into also squatted and rather said, "Hi." I raised my head and met his adorable grey eyes. Damien Baxter. The second son of Middleton famous basketballer coach.

I dropped my bag by the door and joined her, stealing a piece of plantain from the plate. She wiped her hands on her apron and studied my face. “You look tired. And worried. How was your first full day at that fancy school?” I hesitated, then told her everything, the book incident with Aiden, Marcus’s invitation, how I turned them both down. Mom listened carefully, stirring the rice with slow, thoughtful movements. “Those boys…” she sighed. “They come from a world where money fixes problems and people are toys. You did the right thing refusing them. Keep your focus, my love. Your father and I are sacrificing a lot for this opportunity. We want you to have the future we never had.”

Cameron snapped right as I took a breath to pause. His friends laughed, booing me. I just gave him a sly smirk and fluttered my eyes annoyingly. "I will if you stop butting in, Mr. I have no brains at all." I heard noisy gasps while Cameron's dark gray eyes resentfully grew still on my face. Did I say it earlier that Cameron is one of the school's bullies? "Rogues are strong and brutal. They charge with their canines out, their claws striking like swords. Sure. But their size also works against them. If you stay light on your feet, time your movements, you can use their momentum."

Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a secretary and instead of having fun on her summer vacation she was stuck being a secretary with the arrogant CEO. She planned everything on her mind. She can’t be called badass for nothing. But everything she planned out got destroyed when she met the CEO, who happens to be more badass than her! Everything she does is always flawed and she always being lost in the end! This is her first time being defeated by the arrogant CEO! If Millijay is the badass secretary, then Farris is the living devil CEO!