Super Gift Mga Nobela at Kwento

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 parked my bike and get to the office. It was Friday, Kamaria already seated her sexy ass on my desk. Shit! Did I do something wrong yesterday with Virginia? But I instantly relaxed, as I saw her smile getting wider, while I walked closer to my desk. "Congratulations Gary! you are now in the top five biggest tip earners. Ms. Clark was very impressed by you. You can go ahead and check your balance. You should be proud of yourself." She patted my cheek like a proud soccer mom to her seven years old, then strutted back to her office.

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.

"I want to make all of you happy by rewarding you for being my loyal fans!" A deafening cheer which consumes almost half of the arena vibrates from our session. "I have a special thing for you which I will announce at the end of sharing of the gifts." "I can't wait to get it! " I giggle in ecstasy, reacting more out of personal instinct than a response to his statement. I wait to see what he has in store for me, only to be surprised beyond my wildest dreams. An iPhone 14 Pro Max, the latest version of Apples Laptop, an appreciation letter specially written by him and a cash price worth three hundred thousand dollars all in the large parcel he presents to me.

“What’s your gift then?” He smiled. “Isaiah and I both absorb impacts. Remember how we shielded you and Kaia with those explosive devices?” “Yeah.” “The energy from that blast is absorbed into our bodies. It would make our strength surge temporarily.” “That’s freaking awesome. Wait…does that mean I will get a gift, too?” Adrian smiled. “Probably. I would be very interested in knowing what kind of gift you would get. Amber didn’t get one.” I feel a little deflated. “So I might now get one?”

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!]

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.

"We're normal people. How could we understand a monster like you?" "Drop the act," I sneered. "I'm not the killer. You are."

“This isn’t liquor. It's just plain water! No taste at all!” The others who had taken a sip also frowned and spat it out. “It’s really just water!” “What’s going on? Water in a whisky bottle?” “That’s just messed up!” The whole room erupted. My in-laws’ faces turned green instantly. “That’s right. It’s just bottled water.” I gave Kevin a cold stare and added, “Every year, he takes 100,000 dollars from me to prepare New Year’s gifts, and this is what he sends to my parents. Plain water that costs two dollars. He bought it online. Even the packaging is recycled boxes.

“Yeah, Nicki your right. So, anyway; now am I excused for my emergency exit.” “Hmm I don’t know I’ll get back to you after I open my good-bye gift.” “Well in that case, go ahead and open it now.” The sound of wresting wrapping paper echoes over the phone, I hear a sharp squeal. “LEEENNNAAA!!!! Oh My God!!! An autographed wand and full day pass to Orlando studios. I fucking love you, you’re the best.” I chuckle lightly before saying. “You’re welcome, listen I need to get home and get clean, but I love you and I’m so glad you love your gift I’ll call you in the morning when you get up.”