Monty Oum Novels & Stories

“Mason, welcome. Come in, make yourself comfortable.” Mason turned to face Brie after shaking my hand and saying, "Thanks." “Thank you for the invitation.” "Say thanks?" Michael intervened and gave Mason a shoulder clap. "This is the greatest hospitality you will ever encounter on this side of the globe. You should wait until you try Brie's food. Mason laughed, letting his shoulders drop a little. "Enthusiastic about it." --- The children, particularly Emma and Luca, were intrigued by the unfamiliar face and giggled as they peered around the corner. Mason, I pointed to the gathering and said, "Meet the crew." On the couch, Damien, the oldest, is attempting to appear calm. Dave is our middle

he mumbles while tracing Balvina's palm. “Awww . . . So romantic . . .” Monta mumbled and hugged herself while giggling. But when their eyes met, he could clearly see that Monta is really up to something. So he squinted his brows trying to point out what Monta’s been thinking. For he could already smell her smelly thoughts even if she was not saying a thing.

(Garret Monti) “THE PRESIDENT IS COMING!!….HELP US SON~!”. (Count Monti) Garret Monti, who just got back from the constructions site, was baffled to see his mother and father as well as the entire office were in frantic mode.

A part of me doesn't want to egg him on, but he’s being such a prick right now and riling both me and Netty up, with both of us on the same page it’s hard backing down. “Enough,” yells a woman, standing and raising her voice over the chaos that has erupted around us. Her aura is strong, making everyone cower down, even myself as a wave of calm washes over me and Netty. ‘Whats happening’ Netty groans as she curls back down. ‘She’s Luna, Oliver's mother’ I mumble, that could be the only explanation to why she has any sort of control toward Netty and I. While I kept tabs on my sperm donor I didn’t care to have any other interest in his other family members other than Oliver.

Monte didn’t trust Tom as far as he could spit on him. Which was why Monte decided to hang around Breanna’s apartment and wait for the jerk to come to her place. Dressed in dirty-white coveralls and brown hiker-boots, and a white ball cap pulled low on his forehead, Monte stood by Tyger’s neighbor’s apartment as he pretended to be working on their window. He’d previously gotten permission from the landlord to do this, mainly because the neighbors were on vacation. Pat had never liked Tom, which made it easy for Monte to ask her if he could spy on them. Of course, he had to tolerate the way the older woman ran the palm of her hand up and down Monte’s chest as she stood too close to him, batti

"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

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”.

His curls are a dark brown, one lock falling right over his eyebrow. "Uh... thanks," I mumble, taking the cup. "Vanilla honey latte with oat milk," he repeats, leaning his elbows on the counter. "That's a dangerously sweet drink for someone who looks like she bites." I blink. "Excuse me?" He grins wider. "You've got that look. Soft, but with the potential to cause chaos when provoked." I blink again, unsure whether to laugh or hide. "You don’t even know me." "Not yet," he says easily. "But I've got good instincts."

Etsu responded, wiping her brow exhaustedly. “Oooh, what has Monti whipped up this time?” Caitlynn asked curiously. Monti was the cook and he was the best at it as far as Caitlynn was concerned. He could make yesterday’s meal taste like a five star dish. Apart from his love for food, he had a strict body fitness regime. If anything he looked more like a fitness instructor than a cook. That and the fact that whether he was indoors or outdoors you’d always find him wearing dark reflectors.

she answered, she didn't even know if he was alive or not, she quickly got out of bed and headed for the door telling the girls not to leave the room She knocked on the door of the next room after hers and a young man opened the door "You might be Vivian" he said "Yes, she nodded, where is Monti, how is he?" She asked hoping he would give her a positive answer "Has for now, he is fine thanks to you Vivian, Monti is mentally sick you know right?" He asked her She nodded slightly "If its okay with you, i would like to talk to you in private" he said She nodded peeking her head into the room and saw Monti laying on the bed with a drip of blood and water while Ruby and the doctor where talking t