Novel & Cerita Sold

The four of us decided to check out the next store while our friends were still shopping in the food store. The store was a eclectic, funky shop. We looked all through it and I found an adorable tea set. I knew that Eve would love it. Sally, Leo and Finn all agreed. She and the rest of our group walked in right as Leo picked up the bag from the cashier. After everyone looked through that shop we went to the last store. It was a clothing store. I looked through it and found a blue shirt that would look great on Leo so I bought it while he was distracted. Finn found a shirt that he tried on.

I ran to my door but there was no one chasing me. I ran as if a dog was right on my heels. I never wanted to see another silver suit in my life. I didn’t think I would have to walk around nearly butt naked. I would have to sell my soul to do it. I’d have to sell my soul to pay Rocco back. Tears rolled down my cheek as I rummaged my kitchen for a bottle of wine I kept for special occasions. I kept it under the sink. I pulled out the bottle of white wine and grabbed a curvy wine glass.

he gave me a purple coloured fruit. " Thank you" I said as I ate the fruit, it was cold in my mouth " hmmmm it's delicious" "What's this one called?" I asked " It's called Cula friut" he replied. " I love it, I love them all apart from the red fruit I ate earlier" I said I could still feel the bitter taste on my tongue. Prince Liam laughed holding his stomach. It was the first time he was laughing and he looked more like Master Derek. " The Rodar friut , it's a medicinal friut. We usually give it to people who are in pains or in coma" he said and then something clicked on my mind.

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I said and placed them on hissl table "Oh thanks" he said " Your welcome sir" I said I looked at the corner again and surprisingly nine girls had been sold and it was just a girl remaining, Delvin looked at the take the last girl but it seems she wasn't in his interest, I watched as Delvin tried convincing the man to take the girl I turned my back to leave when a lady called me, I walked up to her table. "How can I help you ma'am" I asked. "Can I get a glass of tequila" she asked.

I said walking up to the door opening it to see a man with a blue delivery shirt on . "Hi thanks for bringing my delivery, you can just place them over there to the right." I said pointing. " Yes ma'am" he said walking off the porch back to his truck opening up the bed then he lowered it down. Walking back into the house letting him do his job without me peking over his shoulder . I waited till he was done so I decided to check some websites that sell dance poles. I only found two sites that ship and the price was reasonable so I ordered one of each of the two I liked. By the time I was done, so was the delivery man. So for his work I made him a glass of lemonade that I made yesterday.

"Whatever, old man. So now that I'm here, mind telling me what the heck is going on?" "I thought I elucidated myself in the text I sent you." Sasha rolled her eyes. "Oh, because that was so helpful. The one you sent this morning was, ÔKilled unknown fledgling. Acquired two wolves. Need clothing for female and male. Bring ASAP.'" "You know how I dislike relaying too much via text. Anyone can read them." "I know, oh paranoid one. Big brother is watching, blah, blah, blah. But seriously, how do you expect me to figure shit out? I mean, look at the one you sent after you got up. ÔGhoul attack. Need book and weapons.'"

“Why are you unloading all this stuff in front of my door?” The man was silent as he walked picked up the last box and walked towards her door as two others made their way back to the truck. He put the box down and stood up. “Miss Anelia Telford?” He asked, gazing at her questioningly. Anelia looked at him suspiciously, afraid to agree that that was indeed her name, considering what had happened earlier. “No?” Anelia’s response came out sounding like a question and the man raised an eyebrow.

'𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉. "Clean this up." Boss ordered. The goons quickly did as they were bid to.

I turned it off. I got to sleep.