Am I The Ahole Novels & Stories

I sigh. I took a spoonful and ate it. Let me eat while I still laugh, my life is a mess. Been myself, a lot. of people at stepped on me, I am trash! He was watching me eat, I buried my head to his from his gaze. This Face... No one should see.

What they living hell have I done? I bite my lip and finally open my mouth trying to muster up the courage to say something but nothing actually comes out. What the hell do I even want to say? I have been caught red-handed, fair and square in the act. The video is actually a very clear vivid picture captured in a very sharp HD camera to sharp enough to reveal the faces of i and Amelia with ecstatic expression on our faces savouring the sweetness of the sex we were having then. There is nothing I can say to prove that it is actually fake. I have been caught in 4K and there is no escape from it. My God. What am I going to do to escape this? Shit. I am absolutely and completely doomed. I am so

“So what’s your deal man? Why are you always so quiet?” Cheyenne breaks the silence as they have been walking without talking to each other for a while now. “What deal?” Daniel looks at her and quickly looks back ahead at the road. “I mean are you a runaway or something?” She asks curiously. He stays silent for a while and after a few minutes he says “Yes I am.” Cheyenne looks at him and tries to read his expressions but fails as he has none on his face.

" Where am I?" " Well, look around." The girl spoke up. " What do you see?" I roll my gaze around. There's a river before me, a bridge ahead of me. I check where am placed and realize I'm on a boat. Nothing makes sense, so I ask, " am I in heaven?" The girl shrugs and they reply together. " More like hell..." It's all I need to hear before I pass out again. . . .

"But I won't give up on you. No matter how far your father intends to push me away. Distance only makes the heart grow fonder. I will always love you, Amber Harvard. Regardless of whatever atrocities your father may have committed. Don't ever forget that." Amber tsked in mock disappointment, rolling her eyes. "Listen, Amber, I am dead serious. You have got to believe me." Khole said with imploring eyes, her hands clamped together beseechingly. "There's no point listening to the chatters of a mentally deranged mother," Amber said brusquely as she waved at her dismissively. Khole gasped in shock as she covered her left hand over her mouth her eyes dilated. "How could you say that Amber? It is

My mom was a computer genius with a PhD who works in Silicon Valley. Shortly after I was born, she created an AI robot sister modeled after me. Mom said my AI robot sister was equipped with the world's most accurate child behavior evaluation system. The moment I made a mistake, it would detect it. From then on, my AI robot sister became the judge of my life. Whenever she issued a warning, even when I had done nothing wrong, all I received was punishment. I tried to defend myself before. But Mom said the robot she built with her own hands could never make a mistake, and she became even more convinced that I was an inferior child. On my birthday, Mom took my sister and me to participate in an

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Colour me shocked. We're well on our way home when he finally speaks and it's strained, his voice enveloping the silence in the car. "Keep the shirt, good girl." Do not squeeze your legs shut, Amelia. Whatever you do, do not squeeze your legs shut. I say the two words I've been singing since Miguel Angel Sanchez entered my life. I'm screwed. BeeMiles: Do you still own a functioning I*******m account? Me: I'm insulted. BeeMiles: I'll take that as a yes.

It was better to ask now rather to live in confusion. "Do you really want that vomit on your feet so bad. You idiot. Why are you so intelligent when it comes to work and so slow when it comes to relationships? Anyway, it means it is time for honey trap!!!" Ahn said with pure evil on his eyes. "Honey trap? Aren’t you worried that she will might be in some serious troble?" Minhu asked like a wise person he is. “That’s why we are going to finish this meeting early and leave for home” Ahn said like it is the most obvious thing in the world.

“We lay low, then we move.” Aria’s hands shook despite herself. “You said this place was off-grid.” “It was.” He glanced at her. Rain had turned his hair dark and slick. A smear of ash streaked his temple. “Someone sold us out.” Anger flared hot and ugly. She wanted to throw something, to make noise to drown the traitor’s face from her head. Instead, she let the forest swallow her frustration and focused on the steady pull beneath her skin. Don’t flare. Not now. Not in front of him.