Mono And Six Novels & Stories

“So I do…” Cassius snapped his eyes at me full of shock as he slammed the brake when he was about to hit a car in front of us. “Fuck!” He swore and looked at me angrily. “You got what you wanted now, keep your dirty games to yourself, Winnie. This trick…” he pointed at me, cringing at my sight. “...will not work on me.” *********

Marco didn’t bother me again—except when he wanted to steal unwanted kisses or feed me food I didn’t need. When we were done, we drove home in a limousine. I sat beside Marco, while Bianca and Six sat across from us. She was holding his arm, giggling about something I didn’t hear—something that probably wasn’t funny. “You know,” she said, “Six is actually kind of funny. I didn’t expect that, you know, with his serious demeanor.” Marco chuckled. “He’s full of surprises.” I glanced at Six. His jaw was set in stone, a deep frown on his face.

“I’m inviting you to the launch of my company’s new fashion line.” Jayden didn’t even look at the card. “Still not interested.” Donald leaned closer, just enough to whisper but loud enough to hurt. “It’s called MONALISA.” Everything in the room went quiet. Jayden’s lips parted slightly, like he needed air. “What… what did you just say?”

The monk said seriously. The six looked at each other and then attacked at the same time. The monk's 60-foot-tall golden body reappeared. He struck out with his palm, and the huge golden palm condensed. Where the sword edge passed, there was a faint sound of metal colliding. Under the joint attack of the six people, the monk's figure slipped dozens of feet before he stood firm. One against six. Even though he had extraordinary attainments at the late stage of Deity Realm, he could not resist the six joining forces.

When Cameron sees me beside Axle, he says, “What the fuck dude? Did you replace me?” I look up at him and say, “I thought you said you needed a partner? I’m not stealing someone else’s spot.” “It’s not stealing if I give it to you. Cam, you can play the next one. I think you’ll live if you sit out one game.” Cam grumbles something and then goes to stand at the side. “So obviously that’s Cam, and over there is Jameson and Ethan.” I wave at them and say, “Hello, I’m Six,” and Jameson says, “We know,” with a smile. Apparently my reputation precedes me.

I want him to ask if I am okay after what happened, but he has gone radio silent, probably tucked in his cozy bedroom, sleeping. "Oh, my God, look at this," Sienna’s voice cuts through the loud music. She spins her phone around to face the group, showing a freshly updated page from New York Elite Gossip. SPOTTED AT AURA MANHATTAN: The Six Wives of New York have officially reunited. Word on the street is that the city’s favorite heiresses are out to play. Summer just got a whole lot hotter! "They work fast," Elena remarks dryly, leaning back against the plush booth and swirling her drink. "We’ve been in the building for less than forty-five minutes, and the blogs are already tracking our coor

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

he said. “And you’ll tell me your actual name then?” I asked. “I promise,” he nodded. “Let's go.” Six turned to me. “I’m hungry,” I whined. “We’re getting food before we leave blossom. I’m not mean,” he replied. “Never said you were,” I smirked, making Five chuckle while Six rolled his eyes. “Can I get your number?” Five asked, Six sent him an icy glare. “Sure,” I said, taking his phone. “What are you going to save my name as?” Five chuckled. “Why, it only makes sense that you become Six,” I giggled.

Six replied calmly. “Pfft you give the humans too much credit, do not belittle us by making us carry out conquests on those humans” Mammon remarks proudly, “There is a reason why you are the weakest of the six, you don’t think things through and you think you are worth something just because you are a member of the princes” Six says in a condescending manner, “What did you say??... How dare you speak to me like that??” Mammon asked flaring up at what Six had said.

That meant that Number 3, Number 4, and Number 1 were the ones tasked with getting to Mane. Mane didn’t pay any attention to the approaching monkeys. A golden light filled his hands, and a club that was only as big Silver’s forearm was created. It wasn’t as big as the monkey beneath him, but it was big enough to do the job he had in mind. Looking down upon the dazed but still conscious Number 6, Mane smashed down with very little hesitation – onto the head of the large ape! *Bang* One swing and Number 6’s lights were out. Mane was satisfied seeing the poor guy’s eyes roll behind his head, and then he moved away. But this time he didn’t retreat. He rushed headfirst into the trio of monkeys ch