Doki Monika Novels & Stories

The dark skinned female doctor behind the desk stands up and gives us a welcoming smile as we enter. “Welcome, Miss Ross and Mr. Peccati. I am Dr. Harley Goldwing.” I am happily surprised that she actually greeted me before Alessio. “Please take a seat and we will start with some questions.” Alessio sits close to me on the couch and holds my hand in his lap. To any other person this must look like a loving and concerned partner. I can see the doctor’s eyes following every motion that we make, but she keeps her smile in place. “So you are here to find out if you are pregnant, is that correct?” The doctor looks at me but it is Alessio that starts to speak.

A loud masculine voice came from inside the office. The father and daughter walked into the office. “ Oh my goodness! Is that you, Levi?” The principal stood up with a wide smile on his lips. “ Yes, Roland, it's me. I'm here to enrol my daughter.” Gamma Levi replied, with a smile. “ Nicki, right?” Mr Roland asked and Nicki nodded. “ Good day sir.” Nicki was already tired from the trip and just wanted to rest in her dorm. She was tired of all the greetings and formalities.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Ben asked. "Monica Peterson. Her flesh was very tender especially since the ingredients were limited." He said without a blink or fear in his eyes with his monotone voice. Ben immediately stopped and puked the meal he ate as Satanika laughed loudly. He looked up at her as she give a daring smile. "Is this a joke?" Ben asked as Satanika gave a mischievous smirk. "No. It's really Monica. But it seems like you have forgotten about my text." Satanika said.

Clary said determinedly, squeezing her back just as tightly, she grinned when she saw the look of surprise turn to a nod of pride. "Well then, you had best gear up," Monika said, taking her hands. "Damon is a wonderful man but he knows nothing but rules and the law. I really hope you can convince him; he has worked wonders in LA and to be honest, you both deserve to be happy, royal blood be damned" she said.

Monika was staring at Adira's pictures, which Damon gave her. She is so happy; she at least sees Adira; she even watches her short videos. Adira looks so happy, and Monika has tears in her eyes. She never met her daughter, but now seeing her in pictures and videos makes her happy. She knows Adira lives happily with Damon. Damon is such a sweet man.

"You don't need to. I know everything." "What?" Flashback:- "Look who's here! The one and only panda, back from the dead!" Monika agreed to meet Jack at a coffee shop in Korea. He messaged her on I*******m, and although she completely tried to change things from her past, she could never abandon her old friends. "Hello, Jack. Where's your lover?"

People who pretend to be good but they're actually the worst. "Family? How many times have we met for you to regard me as a family, I don't remember having a family member like you woman, also I don't have the authority to release I am not a police officer." Monika was speechless, not even in her dreams has she imagined wang Damon to speak to her like that.

Doctor Dolores explained. Nicko looked at her deeply. “Hmm we do it secretly, huh?” “Yeah right, how about you, do you agree with my proposal right?” Doctor Dolores asked, which made this young man laugh. “You are an amazing doctor.” “So are you agree?” she asked with sparkling eyes. Nicko smiled sarcastically, “Yes, I totally agree. Of course, I agree that you’re embarrassing. It’s a shame that an educated person like you is just a cheap woman,” Nicko replied, then left.

Domica didn’t wear a sash. She wore power. And Dominique… was remembering that now. She emerged from the water glowing, the remnants of perfume and rose-scented pretense wiped clean from her skin. Wrapped in a silk robe, she crossed to her desk and powered on her custom-built laptop. A black screen blinked once, then flooded with code and interface panels. She logged into her encrypted subnetwork. A familiar fox mask avatar blinked in the corner: Domica_Alpha. The subscriber list pinged open.