Novel & Cerita Mosa Mosa No Mi

“The Luna also said you’re to come to her chambers after midday meal. She didn’t say why. Only that she’ll send for you.” My stomach clenched around the pastry I’d just finished. “Am I in trouble?” Mira huffed a quiet breath - not quite a laugh. "If the Luna wanted you punished, she wouldn’t send me with a robe.” I let out a shaky breath I hadn’t realised I was holding. She moved toward the door, pausing with her hand on the frame. “One more thing.” Her voice softened. “Whatever happens… don’t look the Alpha in the eyes today. Not even by accident.”

"I don't really know why the fuck I'm here. I owe you a debt and the club will pay it-" Moon enters while I'm talking and he interrupts. "I think it's the other way around," he says. I stand up and shake his outstretched hand. Madison-she prefers to be called Mak-follows and ignores my hand and pulls me in for a hug. Moon's lips curl slightly, which is about as close to a smile as he gives. An older Spanish woman walks in and rests four bottles of water on the table before turning on her heels and walking out. Before we can settle at the table the woman is back carrying a tray filled half with vegetables and half with small sandwiches. She snaps something in Spanish at Gomez and he rolls his

The woman with sun glasses is no other than Mona Zamora, the famous celebrity and actress. “Miss, Mona?” she asked her surprisingly. Mona was speechless because she didn’t expect that aside from her, there’s a girl inside the restroom. “ Hello, have a nice day, miss can you please don’t tell to anyone that I’m here ?” Mona asked Rizza not to tell to anyone because for sure if the other noticed that she’s here she will be in a big trouble. “Yes of course but in one condition” “Sure what is that?” Mona replied to her

He mumbled. I raised my brow at him. He's probably still high on anesthetics, so I should probably take advantage of this. I pulled out my phone and start to do a voice recording. "So you think I'm hot?" I teasingly asked. "No, I don't think you're hot. I know you're hot. I kinda want to touch you." He replied. I know Levi might butcher me to death once he regains his memory, but for now, I'm going to have fun.

I stand up from my leather chair, stepping over to the glass window, looking out at the gray, sprawling city grid in all its glory. I take a slow sip of my espresso, a dark, murderous smile spreading across my face as I watch the traffic move below. The Leones have absolutely no idea what’s coming for them.

Afterward, Mosa sat down beside him and said, "I just landed, and you brought me here right away." Reflexively, Weya turned to the door. “So, where’s Tygo?” she asked curiously. "My brother is still busy, so he'll pick me up again tonight," Mosa replied, holding up a paper bag. "This is a gift for my aunt." Weya's eyes immediately lit up as she accepted the gift. "Thank you, darling," she said softly. Mosa just smiled and continued, “Oh yeah, is Damien home yet? I wanted to deliver his wedding gift.”

Was Nathaniel joking? Were they actually in a drama series or something? How could a single advertisement become a Moss code? "When Nathaniel saw Mango's surprised face, he couldn't help but lower his head and capture her lips. She glared at him adorably in annoyance." "He then said with a smile, ""This is a contact method created by Noah and me when we are on the move. It's a way to send messages when we can't call each other. This ad of the phone is randomly assigned by the software to make use of any phone number of any ad for us. However, it can only send a message, so it will generally be equipped with a Moss code. This phone number is the Moss code itself. I'm afraid it's not convenien

"I told the guards I saw someone near the holding cells. A stranger. A scout from another pack. I sent them chasing shadows." I didn't respond. "Aren't you going to thank me?" "No." Her smile flickered. Just for a moment. Then it returned, brighter than before. "What do you want, Alessia?" She walked to the window and looked out at the darkness. The moon was high. The grounds were quiet. Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled. "I want what I've always wanted," she said. "I want to be your Luna." I stood. "That's not going to happen."

Her heart stopped as she opened the new message from the unknown number,it was sent in codes ,this time not in words. Mira’s breath caught, her eyes darting to the window, where the street outside lay dark and still. The guy in the black hoodie was still out there, and Sofia’s apology suddenly felt like a trap

"Oh yes, you definitely do want it if not, you would have found a way to break it" “You think that I haven't? This is forbidden" A wild light flashed in Noah's eyes because of Jama's words, "The moon goddess knew what she was doing…” "When she did this?” Jama interrupted him with a question, not wanting Noah to say it out loud, “She definitely didn't know what she was doing. This thing between us is wrong and it's never going to happen" "It will.” Noah said with so much conviction in his voice, causing Jama to tilt his head to one side in mockery.