Seller Novels & Stories

patanong niyang saad lalo't hindi naka-save ang numero. "Hello po, Ma'am, good afternoon. Is this Miss Gieselle Pereira? Iyong may-ari po ng condo unit na ibinibenta?" "Yes, ako nga," sagot niya. "Good news po, Ma'am, dahil may interesadong tao na gustong bumili ng iyong unit. Available po ba kayo mamayang gabi, around seven? Gusto niya po kasing makipagkita sa inyo para personal na makipag-usap tungkol sa unit."

As tipsy as Irene was, she found the decency to flush over holding a giant pink dildo in the middle of the parking lot at Talia’s apartment complex. “Why do you have this in your car?” she asked Sammy, handing back the toy. “I sell them,” she said simply. “You sell dildos?” “Not just dildos,” Sammy corrected her. “But yes, I do parties.” At Irene’s doubtful look, she added, “It’s fun. And I get discounts on everything I buy. So, I can sell you something at a cheaper price.” “Can you sell me something at a cheaper price?” Talia asked hopefully.

"Learn." The voices crackle through the earpiece. Two of the men are buyers, representatives of a distribution network that operates across three states. The third man is the seller, a nervous individual with sweaty palms and a voice that shakes when he speaks while the fourth man is the broker, a calm presence who controls the flow of the conversation. The seller opens with a price, and the buyers counter with a lower offer. The seller defends his price, listing the quality of his product, the reliability of his delivery, the risks he takes to acquire his merchandise.

“Hello beautiful, how can I be of service to you?” Amber stepped into a home security store and smiled nervously at the storekeeper. She glanced around the store, it wasn’t very big and she couldn’t walk past the counter for it stretched across from one side of the wall to another. She was hoping to be able to buy her items discreetly. She looked at the storekeeper’s name tag, his name was Ben. She cleared her throat, “Ben, do you sell stun guns here?”

But these two were friends before she even came to the picture. "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation sir but I already sent an email to all customers . I'll need you to sign these papers,it's the account details of the yesterday's sales at the fashion store" Tiana stepped forward to give Dami the documents. He signed it and gave it to her. Aisha watched Tiana closely assessing her every move. Tiana left nervously. She couldn’t afford to ruin her skin with the daggers Aisha was staring at her. "I brought the thing you asked me to bring" Korede told Dami,then turned to leave.

he added and I snarled at him as I quickly realized what he meant. "You will NOT sell my family." I growled. He rose his eyebrows at me and scoffed. "You don't get a choice in this, love. You WILL be my mate and Luna. I Will sell your family back to the Coven and they WILL torture, use and kill them. That's what WILL happen, dear Lilly. The sooner you get used to it, the better." he snapped. I shook my head and smirked. "Nope. I'm already marked, remember? I'm Griffin's mate and his alone." I snarled.

I heard the voice of a woman say downstairs. The front door was just below my window, so I could clearly hear everything said. "Yes, yes, that would be me. How may I help you?" He said, with a very fake friendly voice that made me feel like screaming in pain and frustration. How dare he pretend to be a good person after what he had just tried doing to me? How dare he pretend to be nice? "Well, I'm your dear late wife Jisoo's good friend. My name is Mrs Tara Lawson. May I come in?" She said, her voice cheerful.

I was furious. I immediately called the seller, ready to tear them apart. However, a cold, automated voice answered instead. "The number you have dialed does not exist." A deal like that was never meant to be clean. Black market transactions didn't come with customer service. I swallowed my anger and accepted the loss. I reopened the promotional video on my phone. The merman in the video was soaking in a clear, sparkling pool. His face was perfectly shaped and sharp, and his deep eyes seemed to pull you in. Water ran down his strong abs, catching the light.

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Once I made it to the door i turned around and said, “Lock the door on your way out. And leave my door key!” I made it to work. I checked myself in the mirror and put on my normal smile. I went in the building froze. I was the sole owner of my own company Life Inside of A Box bakery. Just seeing my bakery logo lifted my spirit. It was a big bakery but it was all mines. My assistant saw me and walked over. "Mrs. Johnson we have a couple orders due today but all the goods are ready to be delivered. I got it covered. " she said.