6 Figured Novels & Stories

When Cameron sees me beside Axle, he says, “What the fuck dude? Did you replace me?” I look up at him and say, “I thought you said you needed a partner? I’m not stealing someone else’s spot.” “It’s not stealing if I give it to you. Cam, you can play the next one. I think you’ll live if you sit out one game.” Cam grumbles something and then goes to stand at the side. “So obviously that’s Cam, and over there is Jameson and Ethan.” I wave at them and say, “Hello, I’m Six,” and Jameson says, “We know,” with a smile. Apparently my reputation precedes me.

She was in the east garden with both children and Fig. Fig was thirteen years old and had the specific authority of a cat who had been everywhere and seen everything and had come to no particular conclusion except that the world was his to assess as he saw fit. He moved through the lodge and the garden with the unhurried certainty of a creature who had decided long ago that urgency was not a quality he chose to embody. Alder was planting something.

It was weird to see a five foot eight inch girl beating a six foot three inch man. “You think you can intimidate people? You think you can use your size to bully other people, ” Patricia growled. She leaned in close to his face.“Let me tell you something. If I want I can make you disappear from the face of the earth and no one can find you. Not even your rich daddy.”

He kept seeing Yasmine—steady, decent, strong. "Sharon, no one here owes you a damn thing. We already cleaned up your mess six years ago. Don't think you're untouchable. Once I find Yasmine, you're apologizing. If she shuts you down—I'm out." Chuck rubbed his temples and walked out, completely drained. He didn't care about the baby anymore—a fool raising a fool just meant more of the same. "Stop right there!" Sharon shot up, eyes blazing. "Chuck, what's that supposed to mean? You're leaving me? Don't forget—you came up with the plan!"

Fiona pulled out her phone and brought up surveillance footage. "Look closely. This is you meeting the kidnappers back then. Persistence pays off. I finally found it. What else do you have to say? "I thought you were really injured and that your leg had been broken. Turns out even your disability was fake. Ryker, how dare you? You kept up the act for six years?"

an angry voice orders as the door swings open. "What's going on, Liam?" Sam asks, peeking from behind the computer screen. Liam is the company's Chief Financial Officer, has been for years-or so Sam has told me. "Sir, something has happened. The Balance reports Estela gave me don't match the purchase records Ford sent in," Liam explains, adjusting his glasses. "There must be a mistake." "No, sir. Look." He insists, handing Sam a folder of documents. "Let me see," Sam mutters, eyes widening as he flips through the pages.

"There are figures written on all eight of them." Evelyn turned to Doris, grinning. "Really?" Then she dashed back to her seat. "Livvie, can you arrange them from the former to the latter and tell me the figures accordingly?" She added, grabbing a paper and pen. "Sure." There was a pause at the other end. "Uh... Okay. 0-8-6-1-5-8-0-3. That's all. Got it? "Yeah. I did. Thanks, sweetie."

*********CADEN********** I was beyond exhausted. I had been running for hours in order to let my wolf out. Out in order to have a taste of the world. I headed towards the pack when I saw Keith and Amelia coming towards me. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Well we caught three rouges” Keith said and I growled. “Well four if we include the baby” Amelia said and I groaned. What were rogues doing in our territory?. We haven’t had any issue like this for a long time.

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