Another 2001 Novels & Stories

The second was barely visible as his figure seemed to conceal it. “20,000 Herschel, I am not going above that” They seemed to be bargaining about something. “30” Another voice responded. “50” the tall man insisted, throwing his hands triumphantly into the air. I looked away from them, wondering why it was taking Alfred so long. My patience was growing thinner but the fact that it felt like I was being watched didn't help. I looked around me and at the exact spot the tall man stood was the second person who I wasn't able to see earlier, a small figure, a female.

It came from a new user that had a username of ‘misspeachy’. ‘Tim Dalman is overrated, though, truth to be told. I don’t get why people are hyping her up so much. The one who deserves the hype more is Marjorie. Tim is really nothing special. I also happen to know her personally so I could say that that girl is not worthy of the attention that you are giving her.’

“You still have a chance to fight!” Well, that is what I planned to do. I will claim her back and I will do everything to ensure that our second chance will be sweeter than before. I will do everything so she will not doubt my feelings and I will correct all the mistakes that I did in the past. I saw Ferry pull Milan again. And this time, they are walking towards the big tent with the emblem of Anox. “Do you have any information about this event?” I asked Dashiel as we follow Ferry and Milan. “Do you know who is the organizer?”

The sequel of The other one will officially be published soon. It's titled Alpha Tinders. Here is the blurb... It's been two years since Valerie fell but I still can't let go of her memories. *** When the moon goddess taunts McCoy by instating another HEAT. McCoy meets a 'Second'. He isn't supposed to get one, not after his betrayal. It had to be another taunt and worse... a male Nephilim. An elusive half-blood needing protection and a secret that could tear the supernatural society.

I inserted my pen drive in Hredhaan's laptop and connected the laptop with the projector's cable. The white screen in front of the projector showed the picture of a man in his 50s. He was tall and had a great built with white hair. Even though he was in his 50s he looked strong. "Who is he?" Arjun asked. "Alex Walter," Dhruv replied.

Then I blocked that number, too. After sitting there in silence for a while, I realized that I had gotten sick of the views in Norhenn anyway. Phoebe was already tired of the strange food. We were about to head out when Andrew called me on video. He'd just gotten my college admission letter. He said seriously, "Be honest with me. Did you fight with Nathan? First, you insisted on going to the same college as him. Now, you're going to a different college and are traveling without him?"

Tessa kept refreshing my results page, muttering to herself the whole time. "No way. This must be a system glitch!" The principal and a few reporters came over, staring straight at my score screen. My score was blank. Below it was a line in bold: "Total score: You are ranked in the top 50. Please check back on the 27th for more details." Everyone in the room was stunned. Even the comments section froze for several seconds before it exploded again.

"I have something to deal with in another world. I'll come back the day after tomorrow to take you home." The system's familiar mechanical voice sounded again. My vision blurred, my face drained of color. I forced a faint, bitter smile and answered softly, "I'll wait for you." Ten years ago, I chose to stay. I believed I could walk hand in hand with Jonathan Elroy until old age. I believed I would never again have anything to do with the system. Who would have thought that ten years later, we would still lose to reality?

" Now you listen to me and listen to me good, you'd better take your sorry ass and that thing, you claim is mine out of here. This better be the last time you show your filthy self here or else I will end you. ~~~ End of flashback ~~~ I'm here again, I'm back here again. I take a step back as the words play repeatedly in my mind, I feel my eyes well up as it sinks in that I am here, where I was humiliated and kicked out. I am back here as if nothing had happened and that is wrong. The ice cream slips from my hands when I'm hit with the memory of Mr Cullen, dragging me out and I landing on the ground. I almost lost the baby because of that.

December 25, 2011 Stephanie's Perspective The same old songs we're exploiting the city, fireworks were giving light to the skies and roads. I and my mom were watching and listening to them as we drink our wines, sitting comfortably outside our house, near the pool, relaxing and enjoying how people welcome the day of Christmas. *Beep* I heard my phone's ringtone, I got my phone that was placed on the table right next to me. [You have one message received from: Idiot]