Modo Mobi Ltd Novels & Stories

I was fortunate enough to study information regarding monsters last night, when I felt like I didn’t possess enough knowledge about this world. And this, this... THING in front of me is the reason why I nitpick about the unfairness of giving informations about this world. I unconsciously heaved a long sigh. There’s nothing I can do about it now, can I? Saying from a side character’s point of view, or A.K.A, the mob character of this world that deserves living for the first several chapters, I didn’t have that priority over other main characters. “So...” I eyed the lifeless polar bear slash rabbit monster in front of me. This strange thing that the author came up with actually has its own nam

On my seventh day in Snowcall, one of my friends, Lucas Freeman, called me out of the blue. "Miranda, when are you coming back?" "I'm not planning to anytime soon," I replied. "Norton's birthday is next week. You're not going to come celebrate?" "I'll pass, but I'll send something." The conversation went quiet, and I could hear Lucas awkwardly passing the phone to someone else. "Maybe you should try talking to Miranda. She usually listens to you," he said.

"I hope this serves as a warning to all... Liam's Tech is meant to provide the best mobile services to both the small and large areas of Singapore. Anyone who really wishes to stealmy idea would be at the loosers end" "Gentlemen, Shall we proceed with the main business of today?" He asked the board members who nodded their heads in agreement mumbling a yes! Liam signal to Merry to distribute some files to them. "In there, is a brief design of a new mobile service which would be produced alongside Liam's Tech...." He started. •••

Everything was going as planned. "Welcome Mr Corleone, we are very pleased to have you. Please do have a seat" I said as I stood up. Sebastian walked over to a vacant chair and sat down (after much cleaning by his men) "And on that note, I wish to say that my uncle isn't wrong in a lot of his claims but I propose a better solution" I said, "Our stock prices plummeted over the past few days as a result of the debate for who the rightful chairman is and I found an ingenious way to solve this as our company and MooBi entertainment will be entering into a collaboration starting next week. Of course the union of these two huge companies will cause a spike in share prices and other issues can be s

"There's no doubt that my Bloodcrane Spiritbloom can sustain your boss, but the spiritron vein is a big deal… And you know I can't take your offer at face value." "Oh, don't worry, Mr. Lawrence." Mobius laughed calmly, as if he already knew that Frank would get suspicious. "I have a way to prove that it's real. Here's an address—just head over, and you'll understand." With that, Mobius hung up, and Frank's phone jingled with a text alert, the address located in none other than Bralog, where he had just made a mess. "Urgh." Frank was still staring at his phone in thought when Vicky gently opened his door and handed him a card. "Here—the details on the rogue rogue executive. Sorry to make you

Perez chuckles, wondering why he'll be holding a glass of wine for an hour. “Now you'd have to hold it like this, don't shake the glass of wine. Hold it at the end here.” She placed his finger around the glass, trying to show him how to hold a wine glass properly in the event. “What's this event about?” Perez asked, staring at the smile on Scarlet's face. “This is an event organized by The MOB. It's an event that they host once a year. It's to celebrate the fact that they've made a hundred million dollars in profits.” Scarlet's words left Perez stunned, wondering how it would feel to be a part of the MOB.

Have a lovely day!! A black car parked at the front of the car of MMO Company and Akeem also known as Ali got down from the cab, checking his pocket and paid the paid the cab man off. He stepped by for the driver to drive away and looking at it turning. He had to order for cab because at the estate that MMO Company was located bicycle was not allowed to take in except from motorcycle, so as the poor man that he was; he took bike to where it was not allowed to enter again and struggled to take cab in to that place.

▪️Ace▪️ Emily shot him an unreadable look but said nothing and continued tapping on the keyboard. “All right. IT will also give you access to my calendar and the client lists. We have a lookbook of all our accounts. At the moment there are sixty active campaigns. You don’t need to know all of them, only the ones I’m dealing with, and right now, the main one we’re pitching for is Mojo, a lifestyle company that includes fitness, grooming, and food.”

Alfredo Fabri POV You see in this business you're either in or you're out. But the “out” in this case implies that you're no longer alive and far from the earthly realm. Getting into the world of organized crime is no child's play, and by virtue of swearing an OMERTÀ, an oath on the Saints, you're in for life. You never get out, never. But there was only ever one exception our little world had witnessed and that's in the case of Lorenzo Rizzo also known as “The Whisper”.