Toga X Twice Novels & Stories

“ETHAN AND THAT BITCH GOT TOGETHER AGAIN!!! THEY SAID YOU'RE GOOD! HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!" “If you've doubts with me, that's not my problem anymore. I already did what I was paid for. I've no control on what would happen next. I can try and separate them again but hearing that you doubt me, go ahead and find a different person to do the job." She coolly said. “BUT THERE'S NO ONE ELSE!" “Exactly." Hazel said. “AH!" The other shrieked again. “FINE! IF YOU WON'T SUCCEED THIS TIME....”

I shouted paranoid So you're all playing me, you've missed payment for 6 months and now I won't hear any excuse" Tula scoffed his gaze darkening What do you mean by 6 months I pay my tax consistently every 2 days I don't miss any payment" My chest tightened in confusion So I'm a liar now right, I'm not giving you any explanation it's either you're paying today or you'll regret it" Tula signalled to his boys and they surrounded us moving closer

I looked like something packaged for someone else’s pleasure and I immediately felt sick. They took me to a room where the air was thick with cologne and cigar smoke. A man sat at the head of the table, surrounded by others who looked equally vile. He turned when he saw me and laughed. "She’s perfect." He stood, walked around me slowly like I was a horse he was about to bet on. "Bring the TM." The words made no sense. I turned to the woman beside me, confused. "What’s a TM?" She didn’t answer. A man entered carrying a metal rod, the end glowing hot. I caught the letters—TM and a code 1245.

She looked over at Gabrielle whose flustered cheeks had turned red. “What is the request?” Maya said, trying to sound casual as possible. “A double outing with your friend, myself, you and Ryan.” The two ladies exchanged flabbergasted looks, Maya was overjoyed that she busted out before she could stop herself. “You mean a double date?” “I…no…I mean yes” Brian’s stammer decipates his shyness at admittance. “You have a shoot by…..” “I do not have a shoot Gabrielle, Mr Dinkins, send us the details, we will be more than delighted to join you.”

She imagined dreamily that perhaps, Tang Ying Xue had a hidden crush on Jing Yue even before they had met, as Jing Yue had mentioned, at the conference. She clicked on the browser application on her phone and deftly typed with her fingers on the on-screen keyboard to search for 'Interior Designer Jing Yue'. There were hundreds of thousands of results, and she clicked on one of the top results, which indicated she had been to the said page about two weeks ago.

Nothing at all. Wait, who is that? Lingga? With whom? I had chosen Lingga from a list of profiles my pimp had given me, but he was very averse to male clients. Lingga was an unforgettable gigolo, especially since he was on the best product list. His muscular proportions were more voluptuous than Aryo's when displayed in a large room for auction. I waited for the woman with Lingga to leave and then approached him, just to say hello outside the fast food franchise.

Khloe screamed, stretching out her only good arm. Michael was groaning in pain as the impact of his push was too much for him to bare. The only reason he didn't scream was so he wouldn't look like a weakling before Khloe. Kodiac was in a state that he had never been before. His eyes were red, as red as blood, his fur was more green than midnight black, his claws were longer and sharper than ever, saliva dripped from his mouth in bountiful fold. He looked no different from a rogue. All he wanted to do at the moment was to kill, kill anything or anyone that dared to touch his slave.

She hadn’t liked the way it sounded even then. “Look who’s back from the dead,” he said now, arms stretched across the back of a chair. Anais didn’t smile. “You’re early.” “You’re late.” “I’m exactly on time.” He laughed and stood, offering her a seat like he owned the room. “This isn’t a reunion, Luca. What do you want?” He handed her a manila folder. Inside were campaign notes, projections, and a branding proposal. But more than that—her name. The pitch wasn’t subtle: Anais Vale, the woman who came back. The woman who rebuilt. The face of redemption.

We checked Serena's condition from time to time but we don't often check the ultrasound so it's been a month since we checked the ultrasound. "Ms. Cesantio.. you're not only having one baby. You'll be having twins." My eyes widened when the doctor showed us that there's 2 heartbeats instead of one. "Oh my god!" Serena squealed and she smiled at me. "Can you tell the gender already?" She asked. "Yes.. do you want to keep it for your gender reveal or you want to hear it now?" The doctor asked and I let Serena decide. "I wanna know it now." She said and she raised her eyebrows looking at me.. I nodded agreeing.

he said, blooming with familiarity as he stopped in front of him. Taiga looked up slowly, tilting his head, eyes flat behind the tinted lenses. “You are?” Taka feigned offense, clutching his chest as if mortally wounded. “I’m offended. You played my team in the semifinals. If you can’t remember me, you’d definitely remember Midorin.” “Oh. Okay,” Taiga replied flatly, his tone dismissive, but Taka didn’t flinch. He dropped onto the bench beside him, grinning like they were lifelong friends. “Wow, you’re fascinating up close. First time seeing an Elite Prime Luna. Not much difference after all.” He reached forward without hesitation, poking Taiga’s cheek with a finger.