Mobi Stir Novels & Stories

C61 – COME SEE ME. The music bounced off the walls of the VIP lounge at Midnight Rouge, and in a reserved corner, Stefan and Eros shared a glass of whiskey. "So are you going to tell me who that girl is you're hiding?" Eros asked, raising an eyebrow, taking a slow sip of his drink. Stefan blinked—his friend had caught him off guard—but he let out a half-smile, twirling the glass between his fingers. "How do you know?"

~~Writer~~ "And if you like the way you look that much. . Then baby, you should go and love yourself. ." Frema danced around as she turned the scrambled eggs in the pan. She was a staunch belieber and she could go on and on with Justin's songs. She silently laughed as she remembered Riley. The girl could kill for Justin Bieber. She knew all his songs from the scratch to finish and she always said she hated Hailey for stealing her man. The eggs were done soon and she took it out, humming to herself. The door bell cut her off and she found herself curious. Nobody ever visited Eron. He was literally the most closed person she knew, so she was curious to know who had decided to pay him a pity vi

The worst part about all this is the incessant waiting. Waiting for nurses, waiting for tests, waiting for lab work, waiting for results, waiting for doctors. After Moby's MRI, the new nurse, Asten, has come on shift. Sweet girl, but if she doesn't stop making googly eyes at Moby, I may have to kick her in the ovaries. Overhearing me talking to Moby about running home to get his things, primarily his glasses so he can see, she tells me I have plenty of time before a doctor will be back in.

Suddenly, music blasted loudly from Ria’s purse. ​Ria jumped slightly, losing her balance before catching herself. Her hands trembled as she pulled out the phone. The birthday melody continued playing while the screen glowed a violent, blinding blue in the dark, completely locking up the interface. A surprised smile slowly appeared on her lips. ​“What is that?” Mira asked, startled. ​Ria hugged the phone protectively against her chest. ​“It’s Mobo,” she admitted quietly. “The AI app I downloaded a while ago. It’s wishing me happy birthday.”

Srusti's POV " So Let's get to know about each other. " Mohit said. " Ok... " " I am Mohit Paul," he said smiling at me. " I know.... " " Go with the flow... " " Hmm ok... Srusti Mehra. " " I am 29 years old. " " 23. " " My favourite colours are black and red. " " Pastel colours... Red and Black too. Actually no preference... "

I try to get up from the table, but the mobster stops me. “I need you in this business, love—espabilo—, Erick, I need you to arm some bombs for Gian Lucas's whorehouse; love, you will be my bait, I need you to seduce the new boss in charge of the place. Italian asshole stole my merchandise and I want it back.” He wants to bring down the night club with them inside. Damn son of a bitch! ********

His blue flames enveloped us, and my first instinct was to fight it. My own blue flames appeared in my hands as I grabbed his arms. “Stóðva.” I clenched my eyes shut as Kiran tried to enter my mind. Jessica was behind me, and she placed her hands on the back of my head. “Submit yourself.” I could feel Kiran’s magic pushing harder against my own. “Stóðva!” I tried to fight them both off at the same time, but they kept pushing. “Kai!” Kari screamed, and I saw Adara pushing her further away from me. “What are you doing to him?”

“I’ve got a book coming next week, Rose’s firm is trying to get this bank renovation, you’ve got a parents’ evening, Sarah’s working late so everything’s ready for when she goes on maternity leave, and Alice is trying to hire a new editor.” “I thought running a YouTube channel was supposed to be easy.” Dad said. “It was when she started. But it’s an oversaturated market and rich people came in with their drones so we have to up our game.” Hugo appeared beside me. “Right, breakfast.” “So, we meet there.” Dad nodded. “Are they still telling us to wear masks?” “It’s encouraged.” We managed to keep covid under control in Mobia, a lot better than they had in the UK and between regular tests and t

Moby triumphed over all of them! Moby laughed and looked around after a string of victories, shouting, "Please come up if you are still not convinced. I am up for a few more rounds with you!" Moby was full of fighting spirit and unmistakable excitement when he said that. 'If no one challenges me again, Circe will be mine. I would never have guessed that one day I would have the power to deal with the goddess of the cultivators' world. I am so excited just thinking about it...'

Who am I if not the great Miliani Hwang. I singlehandedly took down one of the biggest bosses in the country. I singlehandedly increased profits in the bars and casinos left to me. I did all of that and I was barely sixteen at the time. "Miliani. are we going home..... to mom? Why.... are we on.... a plane?" he asks suddenly. I traitorous tear trails down my cheek and I raise my eyes to his. I shake my head, unable to talk because of the lump in my throat.