Super Gift Novels & Stories

Seriously, might I add. I rolled my eyes. "Can you just hug me, you dramatic man?" He chuckled before opening his arms. "Come here, pumpkin! I stepped into the hug and was immediately engulfed by his caffeinated scent. While he sprays on a Hugo Boss cologne, he drinks so much coffee that the two scents always seem to fuse into one, making his own personal scent.

There's a dozen twinkly lights across the skyline. "Fucking awesome isn't it?" Max questions, looking out. "It's..." I can't find the words. It's way more than beautiful. He glances over his shoulder. "Worth it?" "Yes!" My reply surprises me. Never would I have thought that fear would be worth a view. "Superman is always right," he replies snarky. I roll my eyes. "Here we go," I silently laugh. Looking down at my lap I can't help but think why couldn't I find a guy like Max. He's funny, caring, and gorgeous. Jacob never thought twice about my fear of heights and never helped me get through them like Max just did.

“….Yeah, I can guess why, she’s a frigid looking bitch. Little miss perfect.” I sighed. Honestly, their words did get to me. But the videos had all been scraped from the internet, and I know my parents have taken measures to ensure it never sees the light of day again. In a twisted way, I’m grateful for that. The perks of being a Bramwell. The power that comes with my last name. It makes me feel guilty all over again for tarnishing it yesterday. My hand came up to my cheek. The pain had gone down a lot, thanks to Alice’s magic hands. The subtle sting served as a reminder of my transgression.

This is The Diwata, your Storyteller of The Supernatural Spa saying. Fare Thee Well!

Donna voiced out what was on my thought. "Gosh! We can't wait for the name drop!" the reporter even giggled. "So, who do you think the man is?" Donna asked before sipping the black coffee in her hands. "I don't know either!" I uttered indifferently. Although there was someone on my mind at that moment, I denied the fact that I knew it was... "Desmond. His name is Desmond Zaborowski!" Guinevere dropped the bomb. "This trip, the shopping spree in Dolce & Gabbana, and this diamond necklace are all his gifts for my birthday!"

: “Beautiful. Simply just beautiful, hehehehehe~.” End Of Chapter 6: A Seer Of Souls.

It's not worth it. After the bath and a movie later, I realise he sent another four messages. [11.20pm: Princess Pao has finally 💤🤪 12.01am: I'm sorry I called you evil. You're far from that. 1.01am: A saint, is what you really are. 1.11am: Sorry to bother you. Good night Precious. -from papa & pao 🧑🏼👧🏼]

“Anyway, won’t you take this gift from me? It’s quite expensive, you see?” I didn’t even argue. I just reached out, took the box, and opened it. The moment I saw what was inside, I gasped. It was a pair of those stunning limited-edition shoes from the luxury collection everyone was dying to get. The ones that could take years on a waiting list. I had wanted them so badly, but my part-time job at Subway could never cover something like that. Even when I’d shown my parents, they’d just complained about the price.

“A what?” I laugh. “Girl, let me school you. SMEG is top of the line, this ain’t no Samsung, no Philips, no GE. This is SMEG. You need to get the coffee pot, the fridge, the toaster all of it. Matter fact, that’s another gift I’m getting you.” “Please don’t get me any more gifts,” she says, smiling. “You're my woman,” I tell her. “I’ll get you all the gifts I want.”

"You can give me your Supergirl Skill, and be my lover. That's not too bad, is it? You'll be the Sect Master's wife once I claim my position, and you'll live a good life." Great Elder was nothing but excited then. Grace was sexy and charming, and was one of the Moonlight Sect's most famous beauties. Great Elder had had his eye on her for a while, and was nothing but excited at the chance of being able to take advantage of her. More importantly, his powers would increase greatly with the help of her Supergirl Skill. That way he would not be afraid of Amie and Elder Hexa, and would be able to protect himself even if he were to run into that mysterious elite again.