Momo Fanart Mha Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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No names on this job, only call signs. We have Reaper, Ghost, Shade, Viper and me, Blade. They were the best the clan ever trained, monsters I’d bled beside before I ever wore a professor’s jacket. Each one carried the feather scar somewhere on their body, each one owed Old Might their soul. But tonight they answered to me. Reaper, he's tall, shaved head, and his voice sounded like gravel. He was the first to speak. “Package count?”

Hot Sexy is coming to get you? Aurelia laughed, shaking her head. 'When did you start calling him that? And no, I don't think he's hot. Stop teasing.' But even as the words left her mouth, doubt crept in. She'd seen the photo her mom sent, a quick snap of Ronan Darkmoor standing beside Selene at some fancy dinner. Tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair and eyes that seemed to pierce right through the screen. He looked like he could command a room without saying a word, his presence radiating power. A sexy living god, as Mira would put it. But admitting that? Not a chance. Not even to her closest friend.

hindi makapaniwala niyang tanong. "May tsokolate ka kasi sa gilid ng labi. Para kang bata kung kumain . . . Sa pagkakaalam ko, si Romana Lichauco ay pino at sopistikadang gumalaw. Mukhang nagkamali ako ng pagkakilala sa 'yo," pa-okray nitong sabi. Umangat ang kaniyang isang kilay. "Talagang hindi mo pa ako kilala kaya huwag ka ngang feeling close riyan!" pagtataray niya.

♡ Mia X * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“Who is this mysterious special guest?” His mother laughs. “Don’t play coy with me, Cade,” she says, leaning forward. “It’s Bella Vercetti, of course.” My ears perk up. The air in my lungs stalls. Cade tenses instantly. He turns his head ever so slightly, just a fraction of an inch, as if he’s checking over his shoulder to see if I’m still standing there listening. “I’m not playing this ridiculous game with you, Mother,” he says angrily, his hands curling into tight fists at his sides.

he said. I shook my head, he doesn't get it. "You don't get it, Mario-" "look at me, look at me. I have over 36 Mafian empires at my favour that are willing to stand for me any day any time, my aunt is one of the most influential Mafian leader in the world, I have people within and around this country willing to protect me when needs arises.

She was just a freelance artist for Skylandia, but the game's pull was no joke. Then, a comment grabbed her attention. [Two million fans, Miss Mora. How about a little something special for us?] 'A giveaway? What would that even look like?' Madeline was stumped and figured she would better ask Yeneth for advice. [Hey, Madeline. How about sketching a character and sharing it with your fans?] [Oh! Piece of cake.] Madeline's followers had initially flocked to her for her enchanting Mandoria-inspired characters. Crafting a new one would surely be the ultimate gift for them.

Yara said smiling. "You know what, Mooma, Sky's big brother is too kind. He helped me in doing my assignments." Dream said that made Emma furrowed her forehead and looked at Yara. "And he's handsome too." Dream continued. "Really?" Emma asked. "Yes, Mooma. Mommy's new bosses are handsome too but Big brother Kenzo is the handsomest of them all." Dream said. "Kenzo?" Emma asked. "Do you know him, Mooma?" Dream asked. "His name sounds familiar." Emma said.