Teru Mob Novels & Stories

so we only have 2 days left before graduation? Ryuu is my friend, and I will soon meet her destined love. If my memory serves me right, he is a voice actor who is also a gym instructor. Well, I'm more than happy for her, but I'm kind of worried for now because, as of now, they still haven't met. Teri, which is my short term for her name, Terrieza, is soon to be the most known Santiago in the showbiz industry. Why? Well, her beauty surpassed the word beauty itself. I admire her.

Eren responds enthusiastically. "Thank you honey." Her lips stretch into a big smile. "I'm so honored." The doorbell suddenly rings which makes Tamarra jump out of her chair. It must be Azure or Toni. She immediately goes to open and a grins appears on her face as she sees the person on the other side of the door. My eyes narrowed. She steps to the side and gestures him to enter. A tall stalwart figure comes in, his hair coiffed elegantly. Erden.

A few hours later Future baby daddy😻🥵 Hello tereso I hope you’re ready for our date tonight. Tereso 🥰 Yes I am. I can’t wait to see you. Future baby daddy 😻🥵 I can’t wait to see you too baby. Tereso🥰 What time are you coming to get me? Future baby daddy 😻🥵 Around nine sweetheart. Tereso🥰 What should I wear? Future baby daddy 😻🥵 Anything. You look sexy in everything baby. Tereso 🥰 After setting my phone down I went to take a shower shaving everywhere.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

He was driven by a need for vengeance, a thirst for retribution against the one he believed responsible for Tyler's death. With every punch and kick, Miguel channeled his inner strength, drawing upon his training and his wolf-like instincts. He tapped into a primal energy that surged through his veins, propelling him forward, fueling his blows with a raw power. The ferocity of his attack left no room for mercy or forgiveness.

She was a toothless dog, one that can only bark. "My sweet child," Ejima gnashed her teeth as memories sips out of her skin. Bozo was no longer breathing, his eyes were closed and the life in him seemed to have disappeared. "Well, well. That went well," Uche chuckled, "I just won a war before it even started." "Murderer," Ejima yelled. "Oh," Uche lifted his hands in submission, "you know you are next, right?"

I want to follow him but I am scared of Kevin, and that is the last time that I saw Mang Berto. Since then the last straw of my hope was gone. My fear grew bigger and I became quiet. I want to tell everybody what is happening and what happened to Mang Berto but I saw how violent Kevin is. That is why I decided to keep everything to myself, because I don’t want to have another Mang Berto to be stabbed in the eye or another Sachi to be strangled. I chose to tell everything to Kera even though I know that she can’t hear or understand me, but I know my secret is safe with her.

Everything I did, everything that was done to me. “We are so proud of you.” “The blade is an extension of you. It flows like water, with precision and grace.” “All Hail The Queen.” “Donna Cassandria Bristol-Romano.” “The Yakuza are yours to command.” “Tesoro mio, I love you. Thank you for making me a father.”

Bryan and Joe immediately reached out to clap hands and exchange quick hugs with their fellow mermen, offering friendly pats on the back as a sign of camaraderie and support. Trent, with his striking black tribal tattoos adorning his torso, seamlessly blending with his black tail and hair, hovered tall and proud. Hunter, on the other hand, boasted a deep, dark green tail and tan skin, his body adorned with depictions of various animals in tattoo form. The bond between the two was evident as they stood side by side, ready to embark on the upcoming adventure with their companions.

At the front of them stood Alpha Theron. He was taller than Ryu, his body covered in battle scars, one running across his face like a badge of war. His eyes were a cold silver, piercing and full of hate. “So, the mighty Alpha Ryu brings his little mistress to watch him bleed?” Theron’s voice boomed across the arena with amusement in his voice. “How romantic can he be,” he added. Leaving the rest of his pack warriors laughing hard. Those words hit me badly, I felt mocked. I felt like I was weak and he just said it.