Truthteller Light Gg Novels & Stories

"Day before yesterday. Room next to the master bedroom." I said it at the same time he did—quiet, but dead on. The room lit up like someone dropped a firecracker. "Hahaha, Vanessa, you finally stopped pretending." "C'mon, with our status, who needs the good-girl act?" "Keep it hidden and you're golden. Glen's deaf. He'll never know." The second they said my name, Vanessa's smile cracked. Her face iced over. "Don't let Glen know about this."

LUNA'S POV He wanted to know if I wanted more. Did I want more? Of course, I wanted more! I opened my mouth to talk but no sound came out. The orgasm I felt was like no other. This wasn't my first time having orgasms but nothing prepared me for the one that assaulted my nerves. My body was still tingling but I wanted to continue. I doubt I would see Asher after this night which was a good thing because I didn't want to be caught up with a man like h-

He looked at me, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. "What kind of agreement? "Is it money or property? You've been pretending to be all high and mighty for so long, couldn't hold back any longer and had to ask for money?" I was accustomed to his sarcastic remarks, and besides, he wasn't entirely wrong; the essence of the agreement was indeed about money. "No problem, I can agree to what you want. The condition is that you apologize to Wendy."

"Who do we ask, roving gypsy toms?" "Actually, that's not a bad idea." Jinx rushed over to Liam's desk. He thanked all the Fates the computer wasn't password locked. Pulling up the internet, Jinx began to search for the Light and Shadows Travelling Show. It was a very specific circus troupe known to have contacts in the smuggling underworld. If they were lucky, the show would be close to Atlas City. It was the right time of year. The circus folk might have an idea of where to get more of these gems and that could give them a lead.

Instead, I let him lead me toward a lounge area, plush seats and dim lighting setting the perfect mood for someone like him, someone who thrived on power plays and manipulation. I let him pour the drink while I did what I came here to do, find that damn money. I kept the conversation light, letting him talk about himself, which he did, endlessly. “…and that’s why I only deal in offshore accounts. You’d be surprised how easy it is to make money disappear when you know the right people.” Damien boasted, swirling his whiskey. “Fascinating.” I took a slow sip of my drink, barely tasting it, “And where do you keep the real stuff? Surely you don’t trust banks.”

I simply waggled my tongue at him before turning around to use the restroom. I could hear him mocking me, "Ashley, I'll give you a lot of shampoos, please just use it!" "Dad! just cut it off okay!" I yelled back, and I could hear him laugh it off. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- I looked at the structure where the address on the email was listed. On its facade, a huge BLKQ GAMING logo can be seen. Before deciding to enter, I first took a deep breath. You are capable, Ash! You dominate the top spot on the Philippine server, yasuo!

Her jewel-blue eyes stared intently at them. “Is this a trap? Could our information be leaked until they find out about us?” Lux said in her heart. TO BE CONTINUED...

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

“They will not report the transaction to the Faculty. I will not accept this offer. I need these notes!” Surprisingly, he uses correct spellings and punctuation marks. Unlike those gamer brats that I know from my neighborhood… “I know that they won’t report, but I can’t afford them to investigate my identity.” “We’ll do it the same way.” Red was just about to send his reply but Bright Light suddenly appeared offline. The other gamers who monitored Bright Light’s accounts also informed us that the user went offline. “What’s ‘the same way’?” Tere asked him while Zia asked me. “How did they know that we’re here?”