Nghi Novels & Stories

She has a great personality and she is really beautiful ontop of that. Nate is Haitian and his dark skin is so beautiful and smooth looking that I actually envy him. Him and Mara are so in love with one another. "Who wants wine?" Nadine asks and I raise my hand like a little child. Everybody laughs and I blush. "I'm driving so none for me." Nate says and I look at him. "You guys can crash here if you want. I don't mind." I tell them. "Thank you. What do you think babe?" Mara asks Nate and he sighs jokingly.

The frail girl apologized as would a killer in front of the prosecution. "It's okay." She hadn't seen any pictures, and judging by the expression on the young girl's face, she wasn't sure if she should see them. Maria picked up her purchase, setting to walk back to Harry's. Pictures. They rang in her head and as hard as she fought curiosity, it got the best of her. She clicked her phone on, Jackson's name was tagged 'hottest' on the search bar and Natasha's was the second. Fear crawled under her skin like a dangerous insect, it threatened to paralyze. Still, she wiped the cold sweat that tickled with her sleeve and proceeded with the search. She clicked his name on the search bar, then she s

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)