Mirth Novels & Stories

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.

The sound that came out of his throat indicated pure delight for my baking, making my heart flutter and a small smile tug at the corners of my mouth. "You are–" Before I could finish my sentence my phone lit up and rang. The caller identification popped up and her name appeared in bold lettering Amia Crosswood. It once was saved as MiaBoo, she was once my everything, my sanctuary, but now she is just the soon to be mom of my husband's baby. Enemy is a strong word. I'm a feminist. If we were part of the Victorian Era I probably would have been best friends with Miss Lilly Linton, fighting together with her as suffragettes. It takes two to tango and I'm not the Lord or anything, but as much as

I watched has prince Liam shifted into his giant form and pluck the fruit for me. He reduced back and gave it to me " thank you" I said. "Come there's one more thing I want to show you" he said to me . Prince Liam took me to a different place entirely. The place was a little dark and surrounded by tall trees. There was a river in-between the trees, a kinda blue water. We stood at the bank of the river. "This river is called healing river , it does two things" he said. " What two two things does it do" I asked curiously.

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.

Kelanar yells after him. “Oh.” Henry goes to the vendor, keeping one eye on Kelanar. “What do you have that is salty?” The vendor looks. “Nuts or salty bread.” “Salty bread. a whole loaf.” The vendor gives Henry the loaf and takes the money. Kelanar keeps drinking more of the bottle. Henry hands her the bread. “Eat it all.” “Thanks.” Kelanar eats it, and after a few bites, is already feeling better. Henry puts his arm around Kelanar, trying to stabilize her.

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Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Kydah mumbled walking into the bathroom to take a short bath and sleep. Mehr cried all the way downstairs, she's missed her sister, best friend and boyfriend. She saw him earlier but they only talked briefly since she has been busy. And her friend is just making her more and more guilty, especially when she using the crutches. Mehr cried for day, and when she saw her with crutches, she'll hide herself in their room and cry, saying she is the cause when she was supposed the be the one helping her to avoid those accidents. She's the cause

a loud voice suddenly filtered into my ears before I felt my body shaking and suddenly, it felt as though everything was fading away, Zander, the angry pack of wolves, the dark forest, and even the pain. “Mia, wake up,” the voice said louder this time, shaking my arms and my eyes shot open to see soft brown eyes staring into mine. “It’s the nightmares again, Mia,” he spoke, staring into my eyes sympathetically. I continued staring back at him in confusion, trying to calm my racing heart, when his fingers skidded across the sides of my eyes and I felt the cold liquid he was trying to clean away. “You were crying,” he voiced out as if to explain his actions.