Moncho Meaning Novels & Stories

"Luciano?" Fuck! He muttered under his breath and turned to look at the motherfucker who juts screwed up his chance. He arched a brow at ignacio feigning a straight face. "It seems you're done for the day" Ignacio asked, seeing he'd left the dark chambers so quick. Luciano nods "Yes.....his name is Moncho,and he works for the Valdez's; a Mexican cartel." He stated out to Ignacio. Ignacio nods and stroke his stubble in a thinking gesture. "Nice one man" he said and Luciano nods to him. Then he remembered the tittering beauty he was gawking at some minutes ago.

"Who’d you terrorize today?" "Mr. Bradley," she answered casually, sipping the beer Donnie handed her. "Not the old man again!" Donnie groaned, shaking his head. As she sat, a man beside her caught her eye. He wore a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of his face, expensive snake-skin boots, and a silver cobra ring on his thumb. His hands looked too soft for hard work, and though his face was mostly hidden, his presence was commanding. "Hello!" Bisila snapped, trying to catch his attention.

// A/N In case any of you were wondering *mo cher* is a cajun slang term for sweetheart or darling And so the plot thickens.....will these two EVER get to seal the deal? Happy Reading <3

Underneath the box is a folded piece of parchment with Draco writing. My Io, This is Mochi. It is a dessert I think you will like because it is my favorite. It is filled with a sweet bean paste and a pastry of rice flour. Often when we kiss your sweet taste reminds me of it. I am sorry that I am not there to enjoy it with you, but I hope it makes you think of me. Love Draco.

“To new friends, new adventure. Kampai!” “Kampai!” they all echo back, although Monica has no idea what it means. They clink glasses all around, and it’s suddenly the time to talk. “I’ll go first,” Yori declares, her voice going hard and steely. “Ugh! Okay, I’m from Osaka,” she says. “So many juvenile young men who don’t know how to take care of themselves where I’m from. Mama does everything for them, and then they want a wife to take over the same role. Some even still think kancho is funny when they’re in high school.” “Honey, I don’t think that’s just in Japan that men need a woman to take care of them. What’s kancho?” Molly asks. Yori sets her drink down, clasping her hands together, tw

"I'm glad I made it. I can't what I almost missed out on if I had stayed back at home. I'm glad I made it. I'm Jayden James Bruno, the CEO Bruno business empire. I'm glad to meet you, pretty one" "Thank you sir. I'll head in now" Monalisa turned and walked away. "Uncle, why are you looking at her that way? Let me guess , you like her already? Uncle? "You were the one who said you've beautiful teachers. She's pretty and Pretty much my type" "Miss Monalisa is the reserved type and I wouldn't want her to get hurt by any silly man" "Hold on. Did you just call me silly? I raised my left eyebrow

CHAPTER 44 Nunchi (눈치) Nunchi (눈치) - the subtle art of listening and gauging others' moods; the ability to know what not to say in a certain social situation Origin: Korean 44 "Yeah I'm going." I say. Tracy looks at me. "Yes!" She rejoiced. I tried to comb my hair and gaze at my own reflection. I'm obviously preparing myself for tonight because I know I need to party and unwind.