Novel & Cerita Matón

she replied to her mother. "You are my daughter and I am the one who makes the decisions because I want the best for you and I will do anything to give you the best. So it's either you come and visit me or I will locate you myself," Dana said, "Che ne dici di quello?" "Fine, I will come," "That's more like it, good day." Dana hung up. now, Clara was left wondering who her mother was really talking about, was it Philip or Henry? ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dr. Mathew heard a knock on his door while he was reading through the newspaper, he had tried his best to get the CRUZ company's name out of the mud. Unfortunately, his team's tactics weren't working at all, "Come in," he said.

He’s the secret weapon when we go on missions, the sniper on the roof and the sleeper cell we use when we need an inside man. When we leave the house he becomes a completely different person, his hair constantly changes for one color to another and his mask usually coincide with it. “Fuck” the kid says before slumping to the side. “You’ll be alright kid” I tell him knowing he’s a goner but I don’t want him to freak out. Back up arrives soon enough and once the all clear is called we do our rounds. “Who are they” Vic asks. “Carter McCormicks men” someone says.

Suddenly I heard the foot steps come to a stop and I just couldn't hold it any longer, I started blabbing " please just let me go, I wouldn't even taste good, am very skinny and your gods wouldn't even like me, and if you want to sell my organs, let me inform you that my organs wouldn't even work fine without me, the moment you kill me my organs stop, so please just let me go. I finished, I just hope they listen to me, my breathing came out heavy as I just said those words with so much speed, I don't think I've ever talked that fast.

" But she's a submissive. You hate submissives, " " Don't question me, " I snap, " Go get the night patrol ready. " He looks at me dissapointedly, but honestly I couldn't care less.

Mark hit the concrete hard. His radio slid several feet away. Its screen flickered once. Then went completely black. He reached for it anyway. Pressed the transmit button. "Mia..." Static. "...I'm coming home." No one heard him. Not even Mia. Across the city, hidden inside a surveillance van, Moretti watched the battlefield through live drone footage. One of his men smiled. "They're completely cut off." Moretti nodded. Then looked at another monitor. It showed the Romano mansion. More specifically...

Woman stop following me. "Why is that?" I asked, one of the guards turned and looked at me. "You are so stupid." He said grabbing my arm, I turned and looked at the guard who was wiping his eyes in confusion. "Don't you know they could see you? And that Damien of a man is still very much mad that if he smells your shadow then he will not think twice than to have your head in a tray." "And you, they can't see you?" I asked, he turned suddenly my face hit his chest. "Hey, why did you stop"

*Raven* I watch Mother as she paces back and forth among the line of troops. No one would call this an army. It’s more like a rag-tag team of poorly trained teenagers. They aren’t all so young, but they are scrawny, pale, and a little gaunt. It’s evident that many of them have not seen the sun in ages. Even outside in the bright light of the sun, most of them squint, unused to the bright glare of natural light.

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I explained as I checked the time on my watch and realized that Silas was already ten minutes late for the drop-off. "I can help with the radio frequencies and I can stay here and monitor the guards’ channels so I can tell you where the patrols are moving," Matteo said as he stood up from the corner, and even though he still looked pale and his voice was thin, the medicine I gave him seemed to be holding the worst of the coughing at bay for now.