Mineta's Novels & Stories

Tyler's POV "Boss, I think we got a lead..." "Talk, Williams." I lifted my stony face toward Williams. He was always fond of delivering information in the most cinematic way possible. "One of the men... the digital researchers found a lead at one of the record labels in California. They searched all over New York and Phoenix, just as you instructed, but there was no facial resemblance to Evans. So, according to them, they went beyond their original assignment and started looking into other states. There was a match, but not under the name we know her by. She was registered as Claire Simon."

My lips curled into a smirk but I didn’t say a word, I didn’t want to rain on his parade. The door pushed open and Lamita stepped in. A look of confusion flashed through her face as her eyes darted across the two of us. “What do you want?” I asked immediately, “I don’t remember calling you for any meeting” “You have a meeting with the investors in five minutes sir” she answered, “everything for the video conference is ready” her gaze still traveled to Dominick again. She has a lot of questions in her head, I could see it in her eyes.

Let the neon lights blind me instead. Addison pressed her lips to my ear and whispered, “You ever try something new just to wipe the slate clean?” I turned to her, hazy. “What do you mean?” “A third,” she said. Casual. Like she was asking if I wanted fries with my drink. “You in?” I blinked at her. “You’re serious?” She sipped from her straw. “Dead serious. His name’s Luke. He’s meeting us at your place.” I should’ve said no.

He was muscular, had a well-sculpted body with perfect abs that makes you desperately want to run your fingers through them. Vanessa's eyes almost popped out of its socket when she unconsciously saw his lower body. His Dick was HUGE and was slowly becoming erect upon her stare. Vee didn't mean to look but she couldn't help it because she was in shock. Her legs were refusing to move an inch from where she stood. Absentmindedly noticing similar features with Logan Matthews and Henry Matthews, She concluded that this was HIM. Brian fucking Matthews, the CEO of Matthews Creations, the owner of the most expensive night club in the city. She remembered a fellow staff saying that he was into real e

"That might be a good idea. So tell me about your pack." "Well, like I told your friend earlier... It is in Montana near Spotted Bear Mountain." "That is a lot more detail than you gave my friend," I tell him laughing. "Yeah, I guess it is, but I figured we were playing the interrogation game." He says, shrugging his shoulders. "We have around Three hundred pack members. Travis is my Beta, and my best friend Nathan is my Gamma. None of us three were mated until tonight." We both smile at the fact that he is the first of them to find a mate.

“Wait, my child. Stay for at least ten minutes. Talk to us. At least go see your aunt. I can’t prepare anything for you to eat, but Sona will be here soon and she’ll bring something.” “Really? Where is Sona?” Magdalena asked angrily. At the same time, she took out the sandwiches she had bought at the airport for the journey and placed them on the table for them. “Sona is at work. She works in a restaurant washing dishes and usually comes home late.” “I can’t wait for her today, but when she comes, tell her to be home tomorrow morning.” Nazi did not know the truth. Sona worked in a low-class whorehouse in the area. She worked as a prostitute, mostly serving truck drivers. She earned very litt

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The crop hit my ass again and I squeaked quietly. “Not God, Cricket. Who?” The crop moved between my legs again and I groaned. “Who, Christina?” “Mi… Minus,” I whispered. “That’s right.” He slapped my pussy gently with the soft leather end, then pressed it against my clit. “You want me to fuck you, Cricket?” “God, yes.” “Uh, uh, uh.” He slapped my ass again. “Who?” “Sorry,” I hissed out, even though I wasn’t exactly sorry. Maybe if I made a few more mistakes, I’d get more of the crop. I closed my eyes and whispered, “Minus.”

“This isn’t Hello Kitty. It’s limited edition Calvin Klein.” “I DON’T CARE.” Lucifer jumped off the bed like he couldn’t take the energy in the room anymore. Morticia followed like a shadow. Mama stood up, smoothed her dress, and gave me one last look. “And please. Don’t get your hopes up. If Theo survives, don’t pretend to be heartbroken. And if he dies…” “I’ve got new black heels. Perfect for a funeral,” I cut in. She closed her eyes for a second, took a deep breath. “You’re insufferable.”

I shrugged as I put a spoonful of nutella into my mouth. "That thing is going to give you serious stomach pain and you will be writhing in pain." Ivan, my brothers best friend scolded me as he eyed the jar in my hands. He was the one that literally made me obsessed with it. I rolled my eyes, putting another spoonful of nutella into my mouth, "mind your business." "We could go to the club?" Ivan suggested as he stood up from the couch beside my brother and then sat beside me. I gave him the side eye as he lifted my blanket and then extending it on his thigh. "What are you doing here?"