Mutiara Colmek Novels & Stories

I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru

“Everything. It’s Saturday, it’s beautiful outside, and we’re going to have fun whether you like it or not.” “I don’t really feel like going out.” “Which is exactly why you need to go out.” Rebecca appeared behind Camilia, carrying a shopping bag from one of the upscale maternity stores downtown. “I brought reinforcements.” She pulled out a soft blue maternity dress with a flowing skirt and comfortable neckline. “This will look beautiful on you, it’s perfect for your stage of pregnancy, and it’s designed for a day of walking around without getting uncomfortable.” “Where exactly are we walking around?” “The Sunflare Carnival,” Camilia said with the enthusiasm of someone announcing a trip to p

He continued, dragging his gaze through the vast space of the room where the bulk of the ladies were. “Is she sick?” He asked, gesturing towards my direction. Apparently he had wondered why exactly I had been segregated from the rest of the ladies. The tears still flowing freely from my eyes wasn't helping matter either. Moose simply shrugged and answer to Conti’s question. “Now, I don't want no infected goods. It's bad for business. So mention no word of her illness to anyone” “She's a beauty and would definitely have a heavy price tagged” Conti finished with a chuckle, throwing a wink in my direction. I didn't know what to make of Conti. It seemed as though he quickly came to conclusions n

Mathew said nothing before he left and she was inclined to follow him. Getting to the Staff workspace, there was news on the T.V about CRUZ company. There was silence as Maria stood to watch the news. There was a rumor going on about the CRUZ enterprise producing fake designs and adulterated paintings. Some top executives of other companies noted their disapproval of the CRUZ company and its methods. Nearly all of them said that they had no intentions of working with the CRUZ company. "How long has this rumor been going on?" Maria asked Dr. Mathew. She seemed cool and ordered but everyone knew that she would soon blow off her lid sooner.

"I see things. Come in. We have much to discuss." --- The cabin was cluttered. Books, candles, strange jars filled with glowing liquids. A fire crackled in the hearth. "Sit," Elara said, gesturing to a worn couch. We sat. She sat across from us, studying me. "The Mute Omega," she said. "You're smaller than I imagined." "I get that a lot." She laughed—a warm, raspy sound. "I like you." "Can you help me?" She tilted her head. "I can try. But I need to see what you're capable of first."

Ngidamnya was unique. One time, Felicia wants to eat sekuteng in the parking lot of the Masjid At-Tawun in Puncak, Bogor. Then want to eat gudeg in Jogjakarta directly. Eat coto Makassar in Makassar directly. To have created the seasoning rujak directly by the Glen. All indeed Glen do though often he drew a deep breath for the sake of holding back his emotions. Plus if his desires are not fulfilled then Felicia will lock themselves in their room all day until Glen showed the ticket to them go to the places his wife wants.

she finished and those amber eyes went to the place I was to also remain immobile before my incredulous gaze. “What did you say your name was?” I asked a few decibels above my regular voice. “Oh, Mark! So good you came, you were the only one missing.” I heard the voice of Kristopolis somewhere in the room, but my eyes were still locked with the woman’s who was a few meters from me, noting how pale she went when she heard my name. “Mark?” she said in a whisper. “Yes... Marcus Sanders.” confirmed Paul looking at her with worry eyes “he is the owner of the company and promoter of the campaign that you will develop… Are you okay?”

They were lost in the moment when all of a sudden the doorbell rang, startling everyone. Aditya looked towards the door, confused. "Who can be here at this moment?" He muttered. He walked towards the door and was ready for a shock. "Mr Shekhawat..." Aditya muttered as he witnessed his Dad standing in front of him. Manohar got confused as he spotted Aditya in an ethnic attire wearing a garland, and then, his eyes fell on Miral, standing there as a newly-wed bride, wearing vermilion. "What the hell is happening here?" He gritted.

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form

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