Mr Beast Mga Nobela at Kwento

The man remembered something and added almost excitedly, “I'll send you the Beckham's family's current mansion address. And in case you're not yet aware, the culprit behind the attack against the Beckham family has been caught by police officers. The culprit's name is Mr Brooks. You can enter your own news app to confirm that, Lady Beatrice” “Alright, Adams. Thanks for the information. And also don't forget to send the address of the Beckham mansion to me”. Beatrice greeted him and hung the call afterward. She put her cell phone in her pocket before she held Pearl's hand and walked with her toward the bench that wasn't too far from where they stood. Pearl became confused because of what Beat

Maestro: Life couldn't get any better than it is now. I'm married to my best friend even though that women can drive me insane. And soon our little girl will be here. Let's just say that i'm more scared about having a daughter than dealing with my hormonal wife. Right now we are laying in bed. Well i'm laying she is knocked out. I guess that happens after your husband fucks you good and give you muliple orgasms while seven months along. Oh well she did go to bed with a smile on her face.

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

It has been a whole freaking month. “We have to see, Henry. I have something I wish for us to talk about and I do not know how you are going to take it but I promise to go with whatever you want” She declared. “Is it something serious?” Henry asked “It is quite serious” “Then we should meet up today. Send me a text with your house address and I will come to you after work.” “Or better still, I could meet you at your house and we can talk there. It is really something I do not want an external person hearing if you know what I mean”

I would have to have her as my servant I have my ways of getting what I want in this place. "Thank you little lady. What is your name?" I asked. "It's Millie." She said sweetly. "Millie, I love it. Guards leave us." I ordered. The guards did as I told them. They all know what happneed to one guard and a doctor. I had killed thm both and ate them. Baxter dosn't know of this but everyone else does, so everyone obeys me. Millie looked pretty afraid I'm sure she was told of me. But instead of leaving she came over to me undoing my straight jacket which I was glad because it was super uncomfortable. But she didn't remove my muzzle. "I'll um have your dinner ready soon Mr. Brian." She said as she

“Even if he’s obnoxious, he isn’t John!” Brody McLean was a respected, powerful billionaire, with business interests in more concerns than most the tycoons in the USA put together. He had chosen her proposal, hers, not Paul's or one from the other firms he had checked, and there was everything to thank him for. That was a fact.

However, one thing that I noticed about this individual was that he had many females lurking around him and they were all models. I knew that in the back of my mind, there is still this small voice stating that I could never beat a model when it comes to a man since they are paid for their looks whilst I'm not. However, I didn't get much time to think about this daunting idea that I still had as I was interrupted by my nan and a woman next to her who looked around the same age as my mother. "Nipotina dear, I would like you to meet Iris, she is the wife of Arron McKinley who you may know as the previous CEO of McKinley Enterprise." My Nan introduced this sweet lady to me, and I knew I recogni

The entire mansion was brightly lit, and a dozen people were working nervously. This was Beaver Media, Robbie James’ private mansion and office space. At this moment, Robbie had just received two million in his account and was ecstatic. Hendricks Worley’s business was too easy. The topic became a hot search in a matter of minutes. He casually hugged the hot body of his little secretary, kissed her, and said, “Tomorrow, I’ll take you out to buy a handbag.” “Oh, Mr. James, you’re such a baddie,” the secretary who wore a black professional suit and was wrapped in black silk whispered coyly.

His secretary announced as they applauded him. Amelia instantly raised her head, and stared at the man in question, who happened to be looking at her too. “He's the CEO? He's so young. I thought it was someone older. I hope this will be the last offer of help I'll get from the Miller family. It's enough that they helped me get my dream job”. “Let's start the meeting, please” Richard calmly said, and sat down. The women in the meeting room couldn't stop sparing glances at Richard, as he was so handsome and charming— except Amelia.

It's been two weeks since I met vincenzo, Gabrielle, and Valentino. My mafia is hosting a ball to welcome the Italian mafia, which means I'll be seeing Vincenzo. The ball is on Saturday, It's Monday and Mia, Gabrielle and I are going dress shopping.