Mini Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

I asked. "Of course! We are Liah's favorite uncle!" It was my ever cocky cousin. While the rest of the group was busy chatting, I asked Iya to take a photo of me that I will post on my social media account. I was wearing a white tweed jacket as a mini dress, I partnered it with a bald belt to emphasize my tiny waist. I also accessorized it with a black mini bag and black stilettos. This outfit was sponsored by Lush. I needed to post this look to promote the brand.

enjoyable and their wildlife flourishes. The people there match their planet even better than we match ours. They all have deep brown skin and dark green eyes. They like to surround themselves with nature. They like quiet and solitude. They typically have small families and are rather shy when conversing with someone outside of their immediate family. There are five of them competing. The planet Makskin has the harshest environment. The air there is hard to breathe at times and the rain that falls there can burn. But they have built domes that encapsulate their cities, so their people live in an environment that is controlled now. The Maskin people are all different shades of burgundy. They

It is followed by a beep soon after. I tap the notification. A series of messages from my best friend appears on the screen. Mo : *why didn't you pick up?* Mo : *sorry, forgot it's weekend. You're absolutely occupied right now* She adds a winky face at the end. Mo : *I just want to check in. Aaaand, brag* Another winky face. Mo : *Girl, omg I'm soooooo luckyyyyyy* Mo : *look at these! I'm in paradiiiiise*

Her scent grew stronger as he came and stood in front of the door. The woman inside the room was truly his mate, Alan straightened his jacket before he knocked on the door. Frederick who stood afar watching Alan rolled his eyes and walked away. Alan was about to knock again when the door opened and revealed a giantess who stood looking down at him. Alan was tall but he was reaching her stomach level. He felt small compared to her, but that not the fact that bothered him. He never expected his mate to be this giantess who stood in front of him now staring down at him.

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.

” it’s small. “Very small.” I swallowed the string of bad words that had accumulated in my throat for every second that I passed without being inside her, I throwed the joke I had in my hand to the flour next to me, and looked for a new one, and, due to the size of the package, I knew this was the right one.

I made my way to her table easily and took a seat. There were three other people at the table I noticed as I munched on my Apple quietly while taking interest in the animated argument going on between the blonde girl and a dark-haired guy. I didn't know the show they kept talking about but it was clear the guy loved the show but the blonde kept crushing his dreams of making the list. I relaxed, this wasn't so bad.

“Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?” I run my hands through my long blood-red hair and give a small smile. “What excitement?” “Nothing, never mind. It’s nice to meet you though.” He states and goes back to the pushups he was doing by the side of the table. “And lastly, my boring ass brother Levi.” “Who?” There’s literally no one else at the table. “Oh, he’s over there.” She points towards a very fit guy doing dumbbell exercises in a corner. His arm muscles were contracting and his blonde highlights were sticking to his forehead due to sweat.

He burst into a chorus of laughter, tears brimming at the corners of his eyes as he laughed so heartily, he looked as though he derived pleasure from her annoyance so she flicked his forehead sticking out a tongue at him as his laughter dissolved into a wince, then a frown. "Sometimes you're just so mean! And it's always the little ones." He teased, rubbing his forehead. "I am not little! 5'5 is not little you pest." "But you're tiny and I can scoop you up with an arm, so you're little, young lady." "Whatever." She shot him a mean glare, "it's not my fault you look like a mannequin, all buff, and stuff," she rolled her eyes. "Oh, did I hear a compliment?" That satisfied grin again, lay effor