Walt Disney Mga Nobela at Kwento

One of them was wearing a professional suit, and he looked like a boss. Pisces narrowed his eyes and found the man quite familiar. When he thought about it, he realized that this man was the person in charge of Disney in their country!

he said and Zia ran to the fountain in the middle of the ground "How are you will, it's been a long time" Walt asked "I am good" Walt is an A-class teacher who specializes in eye magic he has the power of mind control and can also see the magic potential in others and what kind of power they possess "is she your daughter?"Walt asked and Charles laughed hard will hit Charles on his head **oww** "no, she is Althea's daughter" "Althea? ...the same Althea you were obsessed with all your college life ?" he asked confusedly

CHARLOTTE ~•~ I had been to Disney World only once in my life. I was six years old and my mother had spent the entire trip on her phone while my father tried desperately to make up for her disinterest by buying me every piece of merchandise in sight. I came home with multiple stuffed animals, a new princess dress, and a lot of stickers. I never went back after that. My family went again, but they only took Briella and left me with my grandparents because I’d experienced it once and Briella hadn’t.

I decided to ask them after a while of simply staying quiet and listening to them talk as though I wasn’t there. Looking between them, I unknowingly raised an eyebrow questioningly at them. “The person who kidnapped you…” Dalton’s father drawled out slowly while leaning back as though scared of my reaction. I was stunned. “I was kidnapped?” Dalton’s mother nodded with a faint pitiful smile. “Yes, by a witch.” “A witch…? Why would a witch kidnap me?” I asked her. “Well, not exactly a witch but a warlock.” She said. “But why…?”

Thus, the witch has to use these people and speed up the development of their lives. So, she began to point out how to create new houses as well as new clothes. She also began to teach them new languages, both in speaking and writing. She also taught them other things like proper attitude and behaviors. The witch knows that naturally, this is a very long process. But, she is a witch – an immortal, which is the biggest reason why these people were convinced that she is a goddess – the moon goddess.

Did that woman need lozenges or something? I changed direction and walked to the principal's office. When I opened the door, the smell of leather assaulted my nostrils. The office was a good looking well spaced room that had a mahogany desk and three leather chairs next to it. Grey mixed with lilac to form an exotic blend and the office gave off a formal aura. The principal, Mr E. L Randolph,was a good looking, thirty something, raven haired man whose blue eyes bore into on my soul and gave me hebe jibes.

his gaze is thoughtful as it rests on me, “I have a good sense of people. I’ve aways had it. When I first saw you, I knew you were a good person. You have a sharp tongue but a good heart. You’re a fair person.” I stare at him. “Please tell me you did not just make a sappy, little speech because I gave you a flag.” His lips quirk. “Fine. We can pretend I didn’t say anything.” “Oh, thank God,” I mutter. “Or I would have to throw up.” “You know you attract more flies with honey rather than vinegar.” “Why would I want to attract flies?” I give him an annoyed look. “It’s a saying.” “Well, it’s a stupid saying.”

After that, he asked the secretary to hand the gift over. “Mr. Lockhart, this is the birthday gift that Young Master Burton had personally picked out for you.” After opening the exquisite and expensive gift box, there was actually an amazing miniature model castle inside. Anyone in the business world would be able to recognize it. It was the largest international amusement project that was newly launched in Darlsbury—Disneyland! “Oh my god! It’s the project that Young Master Burton had finally signed after going through so many difficulties! It is the paradise that attracted national attention!”

"You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars." Wade Roberto's voice was laced with concern. "I mean…your Dad can be the founder and CEO of the great Hunter's Empire, but imagine the feeling of knowing that you turned a billionaire without Daddy's help." With that said, Wade Roberto dismissed Daisy Hunter. As she left, Wade Roberto crossed his legs on the mahogany and smirked. "Daisy Hunter will come around, I'm certain of it." He whispers to himself. Moments later…. Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home.

“See?” “And if he did hear you? Have fun telling him Disney was just a joke.” He shrugs. “Then I guess I’d have to take him. Wes and Scarlet won’t be going anytime soon with the new baby and all. Jackson loved going last year. And it gives me a good excuse to go on all those kiddy rides. The Haunted Mansion ride is the shit, you know.” All I can do is laugh and shake my head, which is all I’ve been doing since I stepped back into Owen’s presence. I don’t know how someone can go from making my panties melt off to then making me laugh like this. But that’s Owen fucking Dawson for you…