Mew Gulf Mga Nobela at Kwento

02:10pm Abuja, Nigeria. The house was babbled since in the morning before Mehr woke up. Kydah is out of question cos she's with her best friends saying that she'll come back home later before the dinner. Mehr woke up muttering some blasphemies under her breath cos they woke her up with their noises and gossips. She got dressed in a skirt and blouse which fitted her perfect curved body. She left the room just to be greeted by her distance family member; Mufida. Mufida is her age mate and friend even though they don't keep in touch. Mufida and her family live in Katsina.

Mew's hand slowly travels down till it reaches the hem of Gulf's jersey short. "Ahhnnng~" Mew starts rubbing Gulf's clothed member. "Love, it h-hurts," Gulf whimpered. "I can make you feel better but- "P-please, Mew, make me feel g-good," Gulf said. "Are you sure?" Asked Mew. Gulf nodded. "Yes. I'm sure," With the go signal he got, Mew pulled Gulf's shorts together with his underwear. Mew captures his lips again. Mew then starts kissing Gulf's chest down to his navel.

Mew sat beside Gulf. Mew's smell making Gulf calm, then he thought of kids "what are they doing now, did they had dinner??" With this thoughts he motioned Mew to get water, without any hesitation Mew did get water for his mate. once Gulf had a sip he uttered first word. "Kids??" Mew sighed and said "They were good." Then he questioned "Do you remember anything.. ??"

Gulf said with full of enthusiasm. Mew's face turned black in a sudden flow of jealousy. He knew that Ritz was with Gulf all throughout, and he did not want to be unreasonable. "Okay, call me once he agrees. See you later?" Mew said. Gulf smiled on the other line, and that smile turned into a soft giggle, "Alright babe, see you." Mew almost lost grip on his phone when he heard Gulf call him in that endearment. "W-what did you call me? Can you repeat it?" he asked again.

I placed my weapon behind my back and it attached to my uniform, turning translucent. “Marco! See anything?” I called to him. Marco looked down and pointed north. “I see the general! She’s at the cliff!” We all ran to the cliff while Marco hopped between trees above us. When we arrived, that’s where we noticed the ground glowing despite the soil. There was no rumbling but the ground felt like it was cut in half, like it was cracking. General Alon was in front of us, staring at the sea. We stood firmly behind her, waiting for her reaction. She probably sensed us coming already.