Mineta's Novels & Stories

his lips softly press on my forehead, and my heart skips. "I know." Apart from Ivan, my dad's crazy ex-girlfriend is still out there, and I know she is pretty mad because I killed her daughter. Crazy people like that never think twice before ending your life. "Let's go to work first, and we will discuss that later. Oh! And you have a meeting at exactly 10, boss." "This is going to be so fun," Vin murmurs and quickly rushes to the closet. I am not surprised when he chooses a flared miniskirt and a white shirt.

The two women giggled along as though they had just heard a hilarious joke. Wilbur let out a huff of exasperation. "Uh huh. Which gang leader is this?" The short-haired man said arrogantly, "Listen up! Harry Minetra of Flushing Corp, a company worth billions! Mister Minetra's a well-respected man in Seechertown." Wilbur paused. He had never heard of this guy before. Just then, Faron, Faye, and Elsa were making their way over as they chatted among themselves.

I think I'm falling in love with someone and he's hardly a child . "You had lasted so long without saying that "Liam got into the conversation "Who is the victim? "His name is Luke "now it was the turn of Harry, who sat down side of Liam and Noah - He is eighteen years old. "Why the two of you only look for minors? "Liam asked, when he saw Matt, Noah's partner sat next to him. Both brothers looked at each other for a few seconds and then chose each other's shoulders. "And why do you only look at minors? - Harry asked, trying to save his children from the situation they had gotten into.

He walked towards Yekaterina’s group and there was a long line there of players who wanted to join their group. He glanced at the other long line and saw it was Minerva’s group. She was just sitting there, bored and uninterested at everyone on her line as she simply waved her hand to dismiss all of them at once. Her three BGNs scared them away. She wanted only one player. But he’s not lining up for her.

Hana and food really can't be combined. After they were almost in front of the altar, the figure of a man with several bodyguards appeared from the side. Hana's eyes rounded, excited, Rita's future husband was very, very handsome. Not much different from the expressions of Hana, Rita and Serena even stopped seeing the figure without blinking. This is not called forced marriage. In Hana's mind, Rita's future husband is a mustachioed uncle with one child. In fact, this is the hot bachelor of today's era. White skin, sharp nose, and sharp eyes. Hana, who doesn't like men other than BTS's V, was stunned. Really interesting, thought Rita who didn't realize that her feet brought her own step close

Rajata nods. "Very nice!" muttered Merina, "then, maybe this can relieve my nausea ..." Merina then pulled Rajata and began to kiss him. ***

he asked. “My… my name?” I stuttered. “Yes, you,” “It's Lena.” “Lena,” he squinted his eyes and clenched his fist. “Tell me something, you were thrown out of your home by your mother and kidnapped along the way?” “Stepmom,” I clarified, my voice weak yet firm. “They threw me out after… after… I” “Go on,” he turned to face me, his eyes rolling in scrutiny.

Just a name. And yet the message was clear: mine. Zane held their gazes, one by one. He didn’t flinch. He let them look. Let them wonder what game Andrei was playing—why the Bratva heir had brought a stranger, although beautiful, into a business meeting. Katherina was already seated. Her lips curled into something between disdain and amusement. “Charming,” she murmured to no one in particular. Zane met her gaze briefly. No fear. No smile.

Natalie strode down the jet’s short stairs dressed in a dark navy skirt suit and black pointed toe Manolo Blahnik pumps that made clicking noises on the steel stairs. The professional getup made her feel more confident than she felt as she faced the three black SUVs that lined up on the private tarmac at Angola’s International Airport. Officials from the Luaestrela Diamond Company stood by the cars with blank facial expressions as they watched her descend.

Just nodded slowly. "I’m sorry. Gina is quite the addict, this will go to a judge…" “Why am I not surprised that you know about her?” Minnie chuckled bitterly. “I make it my business to know everything about those who work with me.” Marlena stated, “I really am sorry.” "Are you?" Minnie asked bitterly, then immediately regretted it. "Sorry—I didn’t mean—" "You meant it. It’s okay." Marlena set down her cup. "I’ve seen that look before. The one you’re wearing. On myself. On Ethan."