Critical Novels & Stories

Well-manicured hands slid beneath Zoe’s sweater, inspecting the wound on her abdomen as he mused, “She’s a pretty one, isn’t she?” The vainglorious smile plastered across his face boiled Jon’s blood. The fucking love of his life was dying and this fucking asshole was trying to cop a damn feel. He pursed his lips, sucking in a deep inhale through his nose in an attempt to steady his rage. Chet pivoted, hands sweeping together as if brushing off dust. “She’s in critical condition, Mr. Moretti, and getting worse the longer we sit here chit-chatting. I can see some hemorrhaging and considering the bullet has likely passed through her stomach, the acid can contamin

I replied, my voice a little hoarse from holding back tears. Honestly, this food wasn’t much better than Mark’s own cooking. But, his sincerity that I felt was more valuable than the taste of the food. I appreciated his efforts, especially at a time like this. I… tears began to well up in my eyes. The doctor’s explanation of Zara’s condition was so hard to hear. The words “critical” and “need intensive care” echoed in my ears, piercing my heart. I burst into tears, tears streaming down my cheeks. I tried to stay strong in front of Mark, but my body was shaking uncontrollably. Questions arose in my mind, a mixture of fear, hope, and despair.

Riley looked at Eli with concern in her eyes. "Everything will be alright. There's no need to worry." "Come in!" Eli opened the door and led Riley through. Once inside, she noticed Zachary was also there with Penelope and Luna Marigold. "Thank you for making this meeting. Please have a seat. I'm sorry I didn't answer right away. There's been a breach to the north, and I had to make sure I got everyone where they needed to be." "I fully understand. Is there anything I could be doing to help?"

mr Fisher says to Shannons retreating back then he turns back to me and Luke and says "can i have a word with you both?" We follow him to his class where he shuts the door so nobody can listen in, then he does somthing unexpected he comes towards us then bows his head before saying "alpha,luna you have my deepest respect, can i please speak freely?" "Yes" Luke says "stand up Gary" He looks at me "please luna im concerned for you" "why?" Luke asks "Can i please ask, have you got your wolf yet, because i have worked here for many years but i have never sensed it and just of late im only getting a slight sense of it, its almost as if shes hiding" he says" no sir",

In an isolated hallway—he is stepping up to the nursing station to bring the requested medicines. As of the moment, his phone is vibrating. He blinks twice because no one knows his number except his Mom and Grandmother. His body is trembling in fear. . . fear that he never felt this time around. He breathes deep and exhales loudly. He pulls out his phone from the pocket, and his eyes widen when he reads a message from an unknown number. From: Unknown [Hello, would you like to join my newly launched application named CAM?] His head is confused and full of uncertainty. His hands are shaking when he doesn't know what to reply.

Jasmine threatened and turned off the phone. Brave looked at the dark phone screen and wanted to scream loudly: "Okay, I quit, I won't do it anymore." Unfortunately, that was just his heart of words. In fact, his expression was as gloomy as a family, thinking to himself: "Life is so boring.” He did not know that his misfortune had just begun. His wife - Bright in a pink apron, with a cute bear print on her chest, holding the long big chopsticks, angry bullet-shaped eyes looking at him questioningly.

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

"Here comes our lovely patient—oh my god!" "What happened?" "She really does look like a patient right now. Am I just seeing things or my eyesight is fucked up enough?" We went passed from Andrus' and his close staff's table. Krestie were also with them. She literally eyed me from head to toe. Merian, Krestie's assistant stood up while holding a cocktail. She could barely walk that's why Marzus, her gay friend and also a make-up artist, stood up and assisted her.

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

she answers quietly, and I look back out at the champions. The Glortinon looks nice. His hair is blonde and he has a good four inches on the dangerous looking Frole. "Have faith in your champion, Fiadh. He seems strong and confident, and even if he doesn't win...I am sure your feelings for him won't change, right? So that means no matter what, you know who you want. The Kea technology can heal just about anything. He will be fine. They are soldiers," Krystal says softly to ease Fiadh and I can't help but nod along with her words.