Novel Gifts Novels & Stories

Maximum use is three times. “They say that Beginner’s gifts are from their department heads so… what kind of thing are they wishing me with the scent assaulter?” Dina thought out loud with a chuckle. How naughty~. “Do not misunderstand host, all gifts are beneficial only for the mission,” Zero cautioned. “Yeah, yeah.” Dina answered while rolling her eyes, typical Zero, always so broody~. ‘However, they really were generous, a rare type item along with two noble type? Fucking amazing, as expected of my influence hahaha,’ Dina thought with a wicked smile.

The Doris in the photograph wore the same gentle smile, probably calling me an idiot. As I turned away, my hand brushed against an old wooden box on the table. Inside was something Stella had arranged to send me before her death, paying a guard a small fortune to get it delivered. It was a pair of bloodstained, gold-rimmed glasses and a note written in bold, flowing handwriting. [Mark, may you live forever in this rotten world.] I pulled out a lighter and set the paper on fire. I watched as the words curled into ash, then tossed the burned note and the broken glasses into the trash can beside me.

Three years, and Gavin was still the same arrogant, self-obsessed jerk. I didn't say a word. He had no clue I was here to take his company. Right after he swaggered inside, a janitor jogged over and grabbed the bag from me. "Sorry, Ms. Valencia—I didn't mean to be late." She'd asked me to bring bottles for some summit promo—trade enough, win a limited-edition rocket for her grandson. When she saw the haul, her face lit up. "Thank you! You just made his dream come true."

I was just settling in when Sanda knocked and walked into the bedroom. "Leia, someone came by and dropped this," she said and handed a well wrapped gift to me. "I haven't unwrapped the gifts. Drop it there," I said but she dropped the gift on my lap and walked away. Curiosity took over me and I picked up the gift. It was addressed to me and in my father's name; Leia Gambino. I tore the gift open and my eyes shone in bewilderment. The gift was a novel, 'The Chronicles of a Legend'.

Even if their idol had no time to go through them all, she would take his place and open them up as his wife. The gifts had already been sorted when they were first sent to the company, so the more pricey gifts and the edible ones were already set aside. According to official rules, the pricey items would be auctioned off and the proceeds would go to charity. The rest would be stored in the store rooms that were set aside for the remaining presents. Hilda had no idea why Gasper had brought so many gifts back today. She patiently opened each gift. Most of them were handicrafts, artworks, postcards, letters and so on. She opened each and every one of them, and all gifts had the creators name o

And then the gifts began. Day one, he sent me a box of thriller books I once mentioned to him in passing, books I said I wanted to read someday when I had time. Though THE HUNTER was amongst those books- which is my favorite thriller book, I wasn’t moved. Day two, a pair of dolls exactly like the ones I told him I collected as a child. Cute, I’m still not impressed. Day three, a designer bag I had jokingly added to my cart many months ago.

I stand alone on the empty street, his earlier words echoing in my mind. “Try buying her gifts.” I’ve tried giving gifts. The necklace sits untouched in her knapsack alongside the poetry book and the cloak. Everything I choose, she accepts with that hollow “thank you” that makes my teeth ache.

Catelyn calmly shook everyone's hands as they introduced themselves. Everyone brought gifts for her, and these presents were so huge that Jolene and Joanne were momentarily stunned. Aside from the yacht and villa somebody else bought for her, Donald gifted her a small island. Catelyn struggled to keep herself from passing out when she heard Donald's gift. She could not possibly accept that; an island was an extravagant gift! On the other hand, declining the gift would surely bruise Donald's goodwill.

Turns out it Was fun, for them. The surprise he got me is the worst thing one can possibly do to another. "Alpha, this is the gift!" Not too long after the crowd forgot our little outburst, Lola charges back into the room, "the gift" behind her back as she grins at Alpha Damon. The gift is a file folder. Alpha Damon flips it open right under my nose, and blood rushes to the top of my head when I barely finished the title-- The Enfeoffment of The Scarlett Creek

She rubbed her fingers together, hoping that she'd like the gift. "Hey, I'm curious what Vivienne got for you," said Jennifer. "Hurry up, Jean! Let us also see what Noah's girlfriend got for you." Jeanine carefully started unwrapping the gift. As the wrapping came off and the box opened, her eyes widened in surprise. Inside lay a beautiful, intricate necklace. The necklace sparkled under the light, a blend of understated elegance and timeless luxury. It was a piece that exuded sophistication, something clearly chosen with care.