ดาบ 소설 & 이야기

Almost like coding. “What are you doing?” I ask curiously, looking confused as I watch him type away “Hacking into the System Database” Came His clipped answer, a Signal that he Won't Give up Much information. “Bingo” I squint My eyes at the screen, at the Sound of his Voice, “Son's name is Roman, was born August 5. There's no Other information about his friends, School, or Anything Else.” “What about the year?” “It doesn't say here”

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

He was not sure why he had to input data Like his date of birth, address family address, next if kin, is this a bank or something he mused to himself as Rosemary came back to pick the letter from the table. "She'll see you in a minute" she said to Tom with a smile He simply nodded continuously as he filled out the document in front of him,he struggle with the spelling of "friend" he couldn't figure out which one came first the "I" before the "e" or the other way round, he bit the pen lightly and decided that they wouldn't notice his mistake if he wrote them in lower case or he'd rather strike it out as a mistake, then he'll seem too careless, he couldn't try that move, he couldn't hold his

“David. Can you read about Busaba for me?” “Sure, My Lord.” David complied. “Busaba is the Lord necromancer that ruled over Country D. She is…” David rummaged inside his bag before slipping off the three pages of staples papers and throwing them to Chayan. “Apologies, My Lord. I am not good at explaining.” Shadow snorted for the third time. “You did well.”

"Kenny thought it was a good idea to make my thirty-day test cleaning the penthouse suite with the owner of the hotel brand showering while I cleaned." "Shut up!" she exclaims. "Elias Dabney-Aparo is the single sexiest silver fox I have ever laid my eyes on. Those laugh lines, mysterious eyes, those fucking glasses, and his stubble," she sighs, losing herself in some kind of fantasy.

After she finished writing the answer, Diana tore the paper and gave it to Darren. Darren smiled as he read the answer Diana gave him. “Thank you for agreeing to teach me. So where do we start? I think I need to know your name first.” Diana answered, *“I'm Diana.” But Darren furrowed his brow, “what does that mean?” Diana took Darren's hand and wrote on his palm, drawing the letters of her name. “D.... i.... a.... n.... a, Diana?” Diana nodded enthusiastically, she was very happy that Darren could interpret what she wrote down.

He is Davero Anderson Wiratama! ***

Carter. *************************************************

Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son. Dana sighed and looked into them with more curiosity, if she was going to invest her money to save their company then she needed to know who they were. She looked at Manuel's photo, Maria's photo, Philip's photo...then she stopped there and went back to see Philip's face. Those grey eyes, she could never forget them. She compared Maria's photo to Philip's photo, both of them looked so alike and that was when Dana got chills.