Xổ Số Mobi Novels & Stories

_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Back in the last three days before the marriage, and her insane proposal to this man in front of all the spectators from the PUB where they are. Xavier Jay Accetturo is the second son of the most influential family in Mover City, Country Z. He was a Dr. by profession with a Ph.D. in Psychology, a drag racer champion, and the owner of the A Hospital. The only hospital with complete facilities which lead to its enormous success in the field of medicine. It is also where experiments and research occur in the field of science. So every doctor here is a world-class talent and not only t

Cedrick’s POV Morning after pill. The text was still on my screen and had been there since this morning. “Plan B”. It had a rather nice ring to it. Hint: sarcasm! Morning after pill. Also known as Levonorgestrel. It was a pill for women in order to prevent pregnancy, in case protection had failed. It, basically, killed the fetus, by altering the lining of the uterus so it couldn’t become attached and develop into a human being.

"No, he said again. I sweep with mamma. Awwwwn that's okay baby. You will be sleeping with me then we can paint your room later okay?. Our food arrived and we dug in. Next we went to the phone store. Damien and Lisa both got the latest iphone 13 pro max, two sketching notepad, ipads etc.

A shitload of money for my tip and a scrawny handwriting with a phone number on it. Liam. Whoa. Could've been better if I got Eron's number but I'm not going to call either anyways, I thought as I folded the paper into my breast pocket. Just for probable future purposes.

I was fortunate enough to study information regarding monsters last night, when I felt like I didn’t possess enough knowledge about this world. And this, this... THING in front of me is the reason why I nitpick about the unfairness of giving informations about this world. I unconsciously heaved a long sigh. There’s nothing I can do about it now, can I? Saying from a side character’s point of view, or A.K.A, the mob character of this world that deserves living for the first several chapters, I didn’t have that priority over other main characters. “So...” I eyed the lifeless polar bear slash rabbit monster in front of me. This strange thing that the author came up with actually has its own nam

I didn't think that could I happen, but it did, and I was so pleasantly surprised. And now this. I roll over to my side, feeling sullen and moody. The numbers on the alarm clock tell me that I should have been up a long time ago, but there's very little to do these days, so why not just rest while I still can? My phone rings beneath me just as I was about to close my eyes again and I scramble for it. When I see the caller ID, I literally groan. It's Brett, not Luca. This worsens my mood. Still, I answer. "Hey."

I try to get up from the table, but the mobster stops me. “I need you in this business, love—espabilo—, Erick, I need you to arm some bombs for Gian Lucas's whorehouse; love, you will be my bait, I need you to seduce the new boss in charge of the place. Italian asshole stole my merchandise and I want it back.” He wants to bring down the night club with them inside. Damn son of a bitch! ********

Suddenly, music blasted loudly from Ria’s purse. ​Ria jumped slightly, losing her balance before catching herself. Her hands trembled as she pulled out the phone. The birthday melody continued playing while the screen glowed a violent, blinding blue in the dark, completely locking up the interface. A surprised smile slowly appeared on her lips. ​“What is that?” Mira asked, startled. ​Ria hugged the phone protectively against her chest. ​“It’s Mobo,” she admitted quietly. “The AI app I downloaded a while ago. It’s wishing me happy birthday.”

Because the worst thing a mob could have were immature, careless informants who would flee to the police or sing to the greatest bidder. Even though the police are in my pockets, they still have the power to arrest me. They are definitely developing a case against me, I can say that much. They are allowed since it makes me laugh a lot. How they seem to believe they can touch me. how they believe they can undermine me. Nobody is able to defeat me.

Assuming it was the girl from earlier, Taya didn’t care, having had enough of playing strong and just wanting to go home. She knew Lucas would call her upon seeing the table abandoned, and just as she thought about it, her phone rang. It was hard, seeing Lucas' picture, with that drop dead gorgeous smile on the screen, but she immediately rejected it. A second attempt of Lucas calling her was also rejected. This only tempted her to toss her phone out the window of the moving taxi, but she thought better and tossed it into her purse. She didn't know what she was going to do next, but she just couldn't bear the pain anymore. She needed to end this because the nearer she got to Lucas, the worse