Momo Singer Novels & Stories

Apart from the original topics, Xyla discovered a brand new topic in the seventh spot, ‘#Noah Smith#’. The marketing accounts must have started sharing information related to Noah. Xyla immediately tapped on the link. What came into sight were various posts from marketing accounts with similar content. “The guy who performed the opening act is Noah Miller. He is currently a contract male singer from X Entertainment. He’s 21, and his horoscope is Libra. Noah, Morty Wayne, and Jay Corben are the chosen artists who will receive intensive training. @NoahMiller is his Weibo handle.” People flooded the comment section.

"You just buried it. Because remembering hurts." Caleb's eyes filled with tears. "My mother used to sing me a lullaby. I don't know the words anymore. Just the tune." He hummed. Soft. Broken. A melody that had no end. Nell listened in silence. When he stopped, she said, "We're going to get out of here. You and me and Rue and Finn." "Rue won't leave." "Then we'll carry her." Caleb almost smiled. Almost. Behind them, the floor creaked.

Jenna's POV "Call me anytime for anything, and I’ll come to your rescue." "What if you're in a different city? I was lucky this time, but your identity is still something I can't fathom." I couldn't look at him even though his gaze was fixed on my face, like he wanted to memorize every part of it and never forget. "Girl, you seem to forget that having money comes with power and connections too. If you ever need help erasing someone from this earth, I can do that with just a few words," he said matter-of-factly, and I gulped.

"Rosie Mitchell is my college classmate. Her mom once took a two-day train ride just to bring her some local specialties! Who would have thought that she'd turn out like this? No matter how good her studies are, she's just a morally corrupt beast!" "I've never seen such a shameless doctor. She used her mom's life as a stepping stone for her career. Doesn't she fear her mom coming back to haunt her in her nightmares?" "I curse this evil woman to get hit by a car, struck by lightning, and choke to death on water!" Before I could finish reading, Dad collapsed to his knees in front of me. "Please, I beg you. Dr. Moore has already agreed. Just sign the paper, and we can immediately transfer the k

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

“That voice… that was Zuhair.” Before I could even recover from the shock, the hospital speakers blared again. “Hello? Hellllloooow? Can you hear me? Choppy, choppy. Yo, yo, yo. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven… mic test, mic test. Aaaawwwwwwooooo! I’m Momo! Awoooo! Arf! Arf! Hey yah!” I facepalmed. What the hell was wrong with these people? They sounded insane but somehow, they were ridiculously funny.

My left cheek stung terribly, the burn intertwining with the painful throbbing coming from the back of my head. There was a loud buzzing in my ears. I couldn't hear anything. "Ridicule" was the only word that reverberated in my ears. I dug my nails into my palms. Only the pain could drown out that word for a moment. Mom was still ranting. Her voice trembled as she exclaimed, "Don't forget that I poured my blood, sweat, and tears into raising you. I limited my spending and saved up just to send you to school. I did that so that the others can't ridicule us. I did all of that for your sake!"