Quédate Novels & Stories

Sam whispered and her red eyes snapped at her. "You knew ? " she whispered in a hard tone and Sam shook her head. "Do you think if I knew I would be here " Champagne knelt down and grabbed the envelope off the floor, she searched for any information. An address or something. " Vyales group of companies " Sam spoke up and Champagne realised he was rich. It seems that was the main he felt like paying this prostitute. Champagne didn't say anything, she stood up and walked to her room. She changed into a pair of jeans and an over sized shirt. She walked back in to the kitchen and grabbed the money and placed it in her purse.

She types on the keyboard and her chat floats on the left side: | 17 Kayzel_123: I need to tell you something important. | Ecto stops walking and types: | SSS Ecto: Go ahead. I am listening. | Mrs. Lapuz heaves another deep sigh and types fast before guilt can take over. | 17 Kayzel_123: I think we need a break. SSS Ecto: What do you mean? We have not faced the opposing team yet. 17 Kayzel_123: I mean, we should take a break. From our relationship.

It was a place designed for quiet business and cigars, but tonight, the air was poisoned by a familiar, superficial chatter that Xavier was finding harder to stomach by the second. "Honestly, Xavier, you’ve been acting like a ghost all week," Maya said, swirling her glass of white wine, her diamond bracelets clinking like cheap wind chimes. She leaned back against the plush leather, her eyes sharp with calculating curiosity. "Camila is absolutely miserable. She won't even show her face at the club. You can't let a minor disagreement over some... nobody on the terrace ruin what your families have spent decades building."

NELLY "Here we are." Chiamaka says as soon as we reach inside the building of cubana club house. "Gurl" she continues " just because I'm acting like I'm cool with us going in like this doesn't mean I really am, hope you know that?'" How was I supposed to respond, when I had no idea what she was on about. "Chi, what is this about?" I ask. "You really don't know? I'm talking about your mood. You've not said anything since you got in my car, and that is very much unlike you, so, I'm really worried."

“Ol’ Wes, get in contact with our company’s keyboard army…” She had not finished speaking when someone grabbed her phone out of her hand. “What are you doing!?” Yvette glared at Quirinus. “Are you an idiot or what?” “Someone is bound to find out if we employ our company’s keyboard army.” Quirinus shifted in the chair he was sitting in as he calmly took a brand-new phone and passed it to her. “Use this phone and get in touch with a local keyboard army in A City.” “If anyone asks for your name, tell them you’re called Queenie Tate.”

Gusto ko na tuloy ngayong mag-aral ng mga tungkol sa gano’n, para naman makasabay ako sa mga topic na gusto niya. Itatanong ko pa lang sana kung ano ang ibig sabihin no’ng sinabi niya, pero naunahan niya akong magsalita. Itinanong niya kung saan ang address ng condo ko, kaya sinabi ko ‘yon sa kan’ya. “Ang layo n’yo sa QC, ah? Sa South pa pala kayo.” Tumango ako. “Bigla lang nag-aya mga kaibigan ko.”

"Mr. Emerson, who is this?" Mr. Quade knew his daughter liked Jeff.He sighed and said, "Shirley, Miss Quest is his girlfriend." "Girlfriend?" Miss Quade was so shocked that she even took two steps backward and her voice was sharper. Although she had guessed this, she wasn't willing to accept it. "Yes, this is my girlfriend." While speaking, Jeff took Bethany in his arms. Bethany hunched her shoulders and smiled stiffly at Miss Quade. "Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Bethany Quest."

Valerie said. “Duly noted” I said and Amelia scoff. What is her problem with me?. “Can I meet the kids?” I asked but when she was about replying me a woman walk in. “Good afternoon Luna” Valerie said. Caden is mated to an old beautiful woman? That little piece of shit… Why does he want to here when he is already mating with another woman? “And who might this be?” The woman asked. “C-Ca-Caden’s ehmmm” Valerie starts to stutter as she try to find a proper way to address me while me on the other hand is trying hard not to laugh.

Breasia picks up her mother’s photo, “Damn it that old woman. Mother you always said she was a fucking thorn.” The door opens and Quelle walks in staring at her, “Young lady don’t take my age as a weakness. The only reason your mother defeated me was because she threatened the three people who meant the world to me. My sweet Larisa is gone. But my granddaughter can take care of herself. I don’t believe you have the courage or intelligence to go after my mate. Don’t understate him or me. I’ll kill any bitch that has the nerve to believe she’ll take my granddaughter's pack. Have you forgotten you’re a shifter just as I am? Hestia wasn’t your birth mother. So, you have no powers. Hallucination

His perfect cock and I smile dreamily, licking my lips. Maybe when I remember this in the next week, I’ll die of mortification, but right now, I didn’t care. And that is the only reason why I answer. “Very big.” I replied. “Wait, you have to give us more detail than that,” she groans, pouting in disappointment. “Sorry ladies,” I giggle as I run after Daciana who left the second she heard that question. She mentioned something about not wanting to have nightmares.