Story cover for 𝑨 π‘ͺ𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑡𝑨𝑳 𝑳𝑨𝑩 π‘ͺ𝑨𝑺𝑬!!! (π‘±π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†) by JhermieSamejII
𝑨 π‘ͺ𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑡𝑨𝑳 𝑳𝑨𝑩 π‘ͺ𝑨𝑺𝑬!!! (π‘±π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†)
  • WpView
    Reads 35
  • WpVote
    Votes 5
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time <5 mins
  • WpView
    Reads 35
  • WpVote
    Votes 5
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2020
This is the story na puro patayan ang nagaganap pero mahihirapan maghanap ng kriminal. Pero paano? Kailangang buhayin ang itinakda para mabago ang kasamaan at matigil na ang kababalaghan sa Academy. 
 Kaya readers, tulungan niyo ko sa kaso ng mga kriminal at tulungan natin ang LAB Justice Squad. 
β€οΈπŸ’•πŸ’–πŸ˜πŸ˜˜
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add 𝑨 π‘ͺ𝑹𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑡𝑨𝑳 𝑳𝑨𝑩 π‘ͺ𝑨𝑺𝑬!!! (π‘±π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†) to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Adesewa the pregnant corper by ajathena09
20 parts Complete Mature
After the 3 weeks orientation program of the NYSC, I was posted to a secondary school at Oyan for the one year service. I was given a room on the school compound at the Corpers' quarters. On getting to On getting to Oyan, I started looking for a Pentecostal church where I could be worshipping, and soon I was able to find one. Shortly after I started worshipping in the church, I joined the choir. Fortunately, it was at the time when the choir leader just left the church, and there was nobody to coordinate the members. Before I knew it, I was made the choir leader after being interviewed by the pastor, Pastor Williams. I was loved by everybody in the church, especially the choristers, because of my unique voice. Whenever I sing or lead a song, the whole congregation has a way of murmuring "Huuuuunnnnn!" with a sigh of satisfaction when they hear my voice. Most of the choir members were younger than me, so they call me "aunty" or "Sister Sewa". One of them was Bode, who used to play keyboard for us in the church. He was so gifted when it comes to instruments; there was no instrument he couldn't play. I always felt the presence of God whenever he was on the keyboard. I was named Adesewa after my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before I was born. My dad loved his mum so much, and hence transferred the love to me, believing that his late mother was the one who came back, more so, according to him, I was the mama's carbon copy. It was after he became saved, that he knew he was wrong. My second name was Yetunde. My dad saw me as perfect. Anything I did or said was right, even when I myself knew I was wrong. In a nutshell, I was his favorite. When my mum noticed that daddy was treating me like the apple of his eyes, she wasn't taking things easy with me at all. She spanks me at every slight mistake I made, mostly when my dad wasn't at home.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Hermittpad, but in a Lab cover
Kuroko no Basket The Unknown god of basket ball cover
ishqaan : the love story cover
Adesewa the pregnant corper cover
πΉπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘’ ❦ π™ˆπ™–π™©π™©π™žπ™– π™‹π™€π™‘π™žπ™—π™žπ™€ cover
I Love You... Two, Three., Four, Rais To Infinite AR OS cover
HERE WE MEET AGAIN  cover
Ki Honda Pyaar cover
LIRA: Book I (Pop Fiction CLOAK) cover
U'r my sunshine  cover

Hermittpad, but in a Lab

17 parts Complete

Welcome, fellow Hermitpadders! In this story, you get thrown into a cell with 2-4 other subjects! Enjoy :) (All the scientists/guards are not hermitpad characters) Feel free to use this idea for yourself!