Super Gift Novels & Stories

"Hannah, look—so innocent yet alluring. It's perfect for me, isn't it?" I had gifted it to her because she loved it. My hands shook as I picked up the delicate, nearly transparent cloth. My throat closed up, and my head spun. The doubt I'd buried deep inside finally broke free. Confusion and pain crashed over me. Before I could even think, the violent sound of colliding cars split the air. Then, blackness swallowed me whole.

Piper. I gape at him, caught off guard by the arrogance lacing his words. “No,” I snap, recovering. “The CEO got me this dress. Who the hell is Santa anyway? I’ve never heard of such a name.” His grin falters just a little, but he quickly recovers, his eyes dancing with amusement. “Santa,” he repeats, his tone dripping with mockery, “is an Alpha who can grant your every wish. But I suppose if you’d rather believe it was the CEO…”

I had been lacking because of the bruises. Fuck. I really need a fucking cigar right now. But I put that thought behind as I put on my helmet and get on my bike. I arrived at the office exactly at eleven, Jacqueline greeted me by the elevator. "Hey, Gary! Damn those looks nasty. If you wanted, I got some foundation with Arnica on it, it's expensive but really worth it. You should buy one for your shade." "Hey, Jacq...you have? Damn, yeah I want it, it won't look girly on me, would it? I mean, the foundation." I looked at her worried.

I fight for a sliver of control over my vampiric side, because this ceremony isn't over yet. "Your Majesty, my Lady." Armando says and I tear my eyes away from Nikki. The High Priest holds up the red scarf, the one that has been specially made for royal marriages and is centuries old. I guide Nikki her hand towards the scarf, until our hands float above the delicate fabric.

6 million in an hour! [Are you for real?] [It’s him! I didn’t think he’d come here. What a baller. He immediately gifted 66 Super Rockets in one go.] [Damn! Why didn’t I hear about him before?] [He just started, and he’ll only buy gifts for the small streamers.] [I see!]

“Well, good thing I’m here. Your birthday is next week, and i'm not letting you spend it stressed and moping. I got you an early present.” She waved her phone excitedly. “Silver Sanctuary — brand new ultra-exclusive spa downtown. The owner is the mysterious CEO type, but the reviews are insane. Also stupidly expensive and super private, but I pulled some strings and booked you the full premium relaxation package for tomorrow evening. Deep tissue, full-body massage session. My treat." Lila blinked, heart skipping. Silver Sanctuary… she’d heard whispers. It was expensive, private, and somehow tied to the entertainment world. “Sophie… that must have cost a fortune. You really didn’t have to—”

Stefan covered his ears tightly tonight because even though it was late at night, screams of insults still reached his ears, but he paid no heed. Because Stefan was staying up late and busy fiddling with his cell phone to design a sophisticated program to launch orders. The name of the program: SJ-Gacor. S is his own name and J is John. (Gacor is easy to find orders) [10%...] [35% ...] [60%...]

he said. “But we do not just leave supernatural beings with humans, we step in and “offer financial assistance” and have the child’s parents place them in a school for the"gifted ", Damon said using his fingers and quoting gifted. “it’s labeled as an elite and privet school. So most parents jump at the opportunity to place their children into the program.”

WARNING: THIS IS A COPYRIGHTED BOOK UNDER THE GOVERNMENT OF CROATIA, OWNED BY AMANDA STEEL. INFRINGERS WILL BE DEALT WITH ACCORDINGLY. THE AUTHOR HAS GIVEN GOODNOVEL THE RIGHTS TO PUBLISH THIS BOOK IN THEIR APP/WEBSITE. *** Every supernatural creature was told a story when they were children about a great gift that was given to them. This gift is truly precious, for it is their other half, the other part of their own soul, and it is called a mate.

ISABELLA "Happy birthday Isa" Caroline says hugging me with a smile. "Thank you" I reply returning the smile. "Here" She says extending a gift bag towards me and as I take it she looks for something else in her purse and when she finds it she says "and this one Andrew sent it to you." Giving me a beautiful little black velvet box with a silver ribbon wrapped around it, which clearly must have a piece of jewelry in it, I had told her that she didn't have to get me anything this year because she was away, but typical Andrew always goes against the grain.