Mystic Messenger Chat Room Times Mga Nobela at Kwento

\(★ω★)/ Mu_Chen : Contaminated, you said... Don't stamp us similar to a virus.. (￣︿￣) Ming_Yue♥ : hahaha.. Ming_Yue♥ : Anyway, let us meet at the mall, in two hours? Cool_Wang : Roger that! Ran_Ran7 : Okay, leader! Mu_Chen : Aye, My Leader!

Naomi hurriedly clicked each one away, setting everything up. She clicked on a Mensa study group, and a few messages popped up. There was a message from a Mensa Parent. [Tonight, Gin City's branch will have a gathering. It only happens once a year. Gin City's members should all attend.] A reply from Mensa Whisperer came. [Wish, don't push it away this year. Let us see your face, alright?] Mensa Swordsman added, [Wish, that's right, everyone really wants to see you.]

It was just a single line encapsulated in a little pop-up, but it completely sucker punched me in the gut: You have 1 new message: Ms. A [9:25] : Yeah, something came up. Later tonight?

A message from Chloe with a hidden number. I read the message out loud: “Dear brethren and loving sister, we will be meeting at De Angels Club at Gelcan Street, kind of far from here, it’s that time of the day, we meet for our own special kind of trick or treat? Meeting place: De Angels Club Section: D7 (tickets have been sent to your phone) Time: 9pm.

I send a brief message to Myla, informing her of the details. "Tonight, little one, meet me at the Hilton at eight o'clock sharp. Don't fucking be late." "Great choice, Deac! I'll be there on time, don't worry." "That makes fucking two of us, Myla." Once all is said and done, and we have a location and a time for our damn date, that's when the fucking nerves start to overtake every part of my fucking body and start making me feel fucking nervous for the first time in a long motherfucking time.

And honestly, I loved it. One of the maids cleared her throat. “The Moon Goddess said the ritual is in the evening. Your dress has been prepared. You should start getting ready in the next three hours. We’ll bring food soon.” I just nodded, and they left. I took a deep breath and turned slowly, taking it all in. Then I reached for my phone to text Elsie. But guess what? No connection. You’ve got to be kidding me. “Don’t tell me Silvercrest has no internet,” I muttered. “How am I supposed to reach Elsie now?”

My excitement carried my soul away from my locomotion problem for the time being. I started to screen the messages one by one and a smile popped into my face. However, one message caught my attention. “Hey member, please ensure that you keep time so that we start early to brainstorm the agenda in good time. Be reminded that the time for our meeting will be at 10.00 am at the dot.”

Exit the room and go to the kitchen, to get coffee. "For Sunday Schedule...Sir 8 to 9am Madrigal Company 10 to 11am, El Trinity Mall 1 to 2pm Angel's Hope Orphanage and 3 to 7 pm, Desire Paradise, sir. That's your schedule for Sunday," Secretary Fhara politely promised , on the other line. I nodded. "Okay, thank you Secretary Fhara, please be prepared, you come with me," I ordered. "Yes Sir." I sip coffee, it's black coffee with less sugar, I prefer to prepare strong coffee because it makes me sleepy.

I was about to add more when he spoke. “Okay, okay. There’s this guy. He gives me my orders.” “What guy?” I asked. “I don’t know his name.” “How do you contact him?” Mason asked. “I meet him once a week.” “When?” I asked him. He didn’t answer. Not asking him again, I dipped the blade into the holy water and slashed his neck. The holy water began to take effect immediately. “Friday.” he finally answered. “Where?” I asked. “Coulter Landing.”

Alpha Enzi says with a smile that lights up his face, and my heart, keeping my frown at bay. ~♥~♥~♥~ The rest of the evening is fairly dull. I spend the entire night greeting our guests, and it’s not until after 10 pm that I’m able to sneak off and find my friends. “Where are you, guys?” I send over the mind-link. “Playground,” Veronica sends back.