A Trap Novels & Stories

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Nana. She was an ordinary girl with an extraordinary spirit. Nana lived in a small town near the sea. Every morning, she would go to the beach to watch the sunrise, feeling the gentle sea breeze caress her face. Nana had a dream of becoming a painter. She would spend hours by the shore, painting the beautiful seascapes with her worn-out paintbrushes. Despite facing difficulties and rejections, she never gave up. One day, an art collector happened to see her work and was deeply touched by the passion and talent in it. From then on, Nana's paintings started to gain recognition, and she became an inspiration to all the dreamers in the town, proving that

He huffed before walking faster. Allen noticed it. He immediately run towards Primo and stopped him by gripping his hand. "Can I borrow some of your time? I wanna talk." He huffed. Primo didn't speak as he grabbed his hand back, sitting on his chair and opened his computer. Allen ruffled his hair out of anxiety. "Please Primo, just 5 minutes." He pleaded. "There's nothing to talk about." Primo demanded, focusing on his monitor. "Look, I just want to apologize for—"

And I can't say a word because of my nervousness. Fuck. ...(to be continued)

"Well, I must have done something for you to reject me immediately we found out we were mates." "Yeah..about that, I was stupid, and it's one of the reasons why I'm sorry." "You were stupid," I say, and I smack his head. "Awwww.." he says, and rubs his head. Immediately, I smack his head again, but a nut falls on my head. "Awww.." I say and look up. It is a squirrel. "Karma's really a bitch," Jordan states. "Fuck you, karma," I shout, and we both laugh.

There was also an image in her mind that she could think would save her, though it was impossible, and doubtfully he would… Greg… Yes, even if it seemed impossible for Greg to care about whatever would happen to her, she was still hoping he would actually arrive to rescue her from this monster and would not let this monster go all over the thing he wanted to do to her body! She closed her eyes and hoped that a miracle could take place or that thunder would strike straight into this idiot’s head just to prevent him from winning to inflict all his force on her! Where are you, Greg? Help me… Please help me… She was in the middle of her cries. She whispered prayers that the monster wouldn’t succ

The scalding heat tore through me, every nerve in my body screaming in silent agony. I tried to cry out, but all that came out were choked, broken gasps. Curled up on the floor, drenched in blood, I barely clung to what was left of my sanity. Luna glanced impatiently at the door, the sound of dogs barking still echoing outside. "Throw her in with the dog!" she ordered. They lifted me off the ground, dragging me toward the door. A thick trail of blood snaked across the once-pristine floor. Quinn frowned slightly, stepping in front of me. "That's enough."

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It was an eternity when operating within the circuit, and a massive advantage for Raijin. Inside, ComInt’s commands shot out from node to node and ran through their written functions. But some of the functions simply ended up inside one of a handful of non terminating loops. A statistically significant amount of commands fell into Raijin’s CodeTraps. There, those commands were stuck for eternity. Her CodeTraps caused minor delays in processing within ComInt, and compounded the Microsecond Delay. And although each trap was small in nature, it was enough to seriously hamper ComInt on every level.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?