99 Percent Mine Novels & Stories

As for the other women who had scored much lower, they couldn’t help but wonder what Zivon’s dream match was… Regardless, with how excited everyone was, Sophia received several messages early that morning, all of them inquiring about the results. Sophia herself had been examining the backend data in her office, a complicated look in her eyes… Though she was hesitant, she eventually posted the results as Zivon had instructed… The chart revealed that over three hundred and fifty million people had participated, yet only ten million of them were able to score over ninety percent. Only one person scored ninety-eight, and that was Fiona Squire. However, there was a single individual who scored ni

I explained. "Well, I'm only nineteen and you’re what thirty?" She said. "I'm one hundred seventy five years old. I've been an Alpha for forty years now." "Shit you're fucking old." She stated playfully. "How about you, I mean you surely can pass as a nineteen year old teenager but what's your real age?" "Nineteen." She stated firmly. "Okay. If you say so, now let me tuck you to bed so you can take a rest now."

It makes me want to inhale it. "Where are you going?" I pull her closer by her waist and she drapes her arms around my neck. Fuck, she smells fine. Her waist is almost nonexistent. So tiny for only me to hold it. She is going to be greatly rewarded for keeping herself intact for me. I will give her everything the world has to offer.

Lee tease me and laugh. I smile to her. "You know if you are someone else, I will beat a shit out of you but you are my best friend and yes she is beautiful but HER BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR MINE"

The Minister’s gamble had finally come to collect, but instead of silence, it was bringing the whole skyscraper down with it. "Ninety-nine percent!" Pim’s fingers went numb as the device in her hand began to heat up. She threw it, letting it land in the center of the molten floor. "It’s almost there!" "Done!" Chalida shouted, pointing to the screen. "One hundred percent! It’s gone! Everything is gone!" The room went silent. The blue light vanished, replaced by the suffocating gloom of a dying building. The whine of the servers stopped abruptly, replaced by the distant, muffled sound of police sirens and the crackle of fire beginning to spread through the dry walls.

Her reply was,he should ask rahama herself, it was her story to tell after all. The car finally made a stop in their destination. It was a fancy looking Chinese restaurant. " For someone who just came back not few weeks ago, it so surprising that you know all this new restaurant in a matter of days" rahama said to him with a smile. Sadiq grinned at her " I have my ways. You will be surprised if I tell you that I own 30% of this restaurant , not that I'm boosting " She was shocked " really? " " Yes." he laughed at her shocked face " are you that shocked? "

She gave Soheila a porcelain bottle that has a Grade 5 Recovery Pill in 80% purity level. Soheila's eyebrows were knitted together as she remembered that no one in the Sidee Continent can refine a pill that has an 80% purity. It was even a Grade 5 pill which is ultra-rare in this Continent. Soheila looked at the porcelain bottle and to Sirene who went back to the five animals who were busy cleaning their mess. Sirene was happily talking to the five birds even though it was suspicious that she had a Grade 5 pill.

Then another text came through, carrying his usual unquestionable certainty. [Once I’m done handling this situation, we’ll have the wedding. I promise. Just wait for me a little longer, okay?] I stared at the message for half a minute before blocking his number and deleting every way he could contact me. As the plane took off, I watched the city slowly disappear beneath the clouds. I touched the scar on my face that hadn’t fully faded, then looked down at the bandages wrapped around my hands. There was no reluctance, only relief. Ninety-nine canceled weddings were enough.

“Besides, don't you feel weird if you're marrow match with her? That's the coincidence, isn't it?” I snatched the envelope from her and ripped it open, my hands shaking despite my efforts to steady them. Pulling out the papers, I scanned the document, my eyes racing over the lines of text. -99.9% match.- The words jumped out at me, clear and undeniable. My knees felt weak, and I stumbled back a step, the paper trembling in my grasp. “It’s true,” Susan said softly, watching me with a mixture of fear and sadness. “I didn’t want to tell you… but when you pointed that gun, I—”

“Fast? Like… how fast?” “Five minutes.” Five minutes. My life could change in five minutes. We walked to the counter, and that’s when the real nightmare began. The cashier was a guy—maybe twenty, with a smug grin like he’d seen this scene a hundred times. “Just this?” he asked, eyeing the box like it was a front-page headline. “Yes,” I muttered, avoiding eye contact and wishing the floor would swallow me. “Alright then. That’ll be $12.99.” He smirked as he scanned it.