Mlt Novels & Stories

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",

As if the place was made of crystals even were we stood. The place was bright not like the cave, it was beautiful indeed . “ wow, what is this place ? ” Elia asked. “ it's a magical place, the crystals are magical. It can show you anything you want, it can even show you the future and the past ” Cassie answered. “ wow really ” I said. “ you can try it out ” she said. “ come on Elia ” I said “ you go first ” she said. “ how do I try it ” I asked.

they greeted and the room replied "As most of you know we have been, well, we haven't been doing as well as we were two years ago. So after some careful decision making Mr Brown and I have decided to merge with Persons L.T.D, some of you will be transferred to his staff," Mr Caine said pausing giving us time to take it in, the room erupted in chatter. Most of them complaining while I was just happy I wouldn't be losing my job. Mr Caine motioned for silence and the room soon became quiet once more.

Anxiety gripped me like an old friend and sent me into a state of panic. ‘Avery?’ ‘Yeah...’ ‘What’s the matter, Malyshka?’ he grabbed my phone from me and looked at the offending issue. He let out a feral grunt and gave me my phone back, his attention returning to the television. ‘Just ignore him, he’ll go away’

Mike’s heart flutters when he sees the logo of the CAM application embedded. He can’t believe his eyes, and he wears his mask after going out. SAM goes to the hospital, and his sick grandmother is patiently waiting for him. Upon walking inside the room—his grandmother and mother are having a conversation with the consultant. “Based on the CT SCAN of grandma, she had another plenty amount of water inside of her stomach. We will do paracentesis this afternoon.” “Thank you doc, please do your best for my mother,” Liezl replied as the Doctor sighed then patted her shoulder.

Chapter 5 Hannah's POV Manila is nothing like the island. On the island, you can hear the breath of the ocean; here, all you hear is the suffocating roar of engines and the impatient honking of jeepneys. The air doesn't smell like salt and roasting corn; it smells like exhaust and old rain. ​It has been three months since the black helicopters took Luke away. Three months of silence. ​I smoothed out my blazer—the most professional thing I owned—and looked up at the glass giant standing in the heart of Makati. CROMWELL LEGACY. The name was embossed in silver, gleaming under the harsh midday sun. It looked untouchable.

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

“Watch your step. I’m working with sensitive compounds.” I peered over the table. The liquid inside the cauldron shimmered faintly, a pearly golden color that reminded me of honey and lightning. “What’s that one for?” I asked, already moving closer. Lucan hesitated, which was suspicious in itself, then muttered, “A commission for the Algerian pack. Special order.” I arched my brow. “How special?” He cleared his throat, busying himself with grinding something in a mortar. “It’s… restorative. For, ah… male function.”

“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.