Novel & Cerita Millie X Moxie

“Why don't you go fuck yourself instead?” In an instant, the entire table goes silent again, every eye turning towards Sage, who doesn't care as his eyes drill a hole through Xander's face. Xander raises an eyebrow, caught off guard by the omega's outburst. He never knew the omega had a mouth on him.

Crossing her hands on her chest, Millie groaned, “Carmen come on, you handled that lunatic boss at the PR firm for two years without murdering him. You’re practically a saint.” “That’s simply because he doesn’t have the body of an Olympic god and an ego which equates to the size of Texas,” I counter. “So you're finally admitting Maddox has the body of an Olympic god.” She grinned, nudging my side but I kept a straight face. “That’s not the point.” Feigning not to understand the point I was trying to make, Millie intertwined her hand with mine. “Here’s the deal, if you apply and get called in for an interview, you owe me…” She darted her eyes around, clearly searching for the most outrageous

Xavier smiled to himself imagining the facial features Raina has. She has a fair skin tone, long brunette hair, long eyelashes, flawless face, and brown eyes, and she has a pink hearty lip with a slim and short height of 5ft. and 4 inches. And the innocence that she has will make someone's heart melt at moment. While Xavier has an ideal height of 6ft. Flat, lean body, and his muscles are in place. He has a brown skin tone, is blue-eyed, and his distinct mark is his dimples when he smiled. He arrived at the villa and the servants give him respect as he walks from outside.

She grinned and all the anger in me evaporated. "Why the hell does her smile affects me" I thought frowning. "Good day sir" the ice cream vendor greeted me and I nodded "how much ice cream did she consumed" I asked and his next word shock to me, well not that I'm too shocked because I expected it after she ate five plates of pasta and three cans of Coca-Cola. I paid him and dragged away. MELISSA'S POV

, Millie chuckles and also lifts her glass, and toasts with me. Millie is the youngest one of my recruits, she was only seventeen when I asked her to join us. She is a renowned hacker, there is no system around that she can’t gain access to. She had gotten into some big trouble, trying to swindle one of the Mafia families, and she got caught. I made her an offer she couldn’t refuse. I will make it known she was under my protection, and no one would touch her, in return she would work for me exclusively. She accepted without thinking twice, since then she has become like my younger, annoying sister, whom I love to death.

And Milo—because of course Milo—perched on the low wall, flipping his knife like a man with no interest in keeping his fingers. “Storm girl,” he drawled, grin bright as coin. “How’s it feel being Nytherra’s newest controversy? Fan club? Hate mail?” “Do you practice being insufferable,” I asked, “or is it genetic?” He pressed a hand to his heart, stricken. “Wounded. Catch me, Jarek.” “No,” Jarek said without looking. Kaia clipped mint and didn’t hide her smile. “Stop pestering.” “Pestering?” Milo gasped. “I’m enriching.” He winked at me. “Right, Zoey?”

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

I cleaned and dampened my body with the towel as I headed out of the shower, still, the scent lingered, I became concerned and took a stroll downstairs, meeting Moon having a wonderful moment with her new friend sent the shiver into the air, gawking their back view. "Thank you for the cookies, they taste wonderful," I said and she lifted her head looking over her shoulder, her smile beautiful even in her early forties she still looked younger. "Does it even matter, it's not that she is ready to stay with me?" The voice I heard upon entering the lobby was very dark and masculine. She snorted, remembering how she had almost scared the piss out of me, that was a fetish, "Oh I found things here

It seems Zayne likes his meditation. Lily pops her cards on the table and folds her hands “You don’t want her or anyone else to think you are easy prey, I always tell you, you got to face them head on instead, you prefer to ignore them until they go away move on.” That is exactly what I planned on doing, but I don’t think she’d agree with me so I stay quiet. “I don’t think it’ll work here. This pack is too strong, too active” Mile says as she sips from a glass of orange juice.

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.