Back To The Classics Novels & Stories

Everything you took from me, I will get them back so don't get too excited because I will strike back"Theresa Mo thundered. Molly Mo almost puked out blood for anger. How dare this girl talk to her like this? She would deal with her that she will never forget in a hurry. " Don't blame me, if I come back hard and strike on you"Molly Mo threatened and stood up, walking out of the office furiously. Theresa Mo watched her leave and wondered what kind of woman Molly Mo was. Is she so shameless or does she think she is still so naive like she was in the past when she tricked her? Even if she is still so naive, can someone believe the same jokes twice? Will she sheepishly fall prey to her traps aga

Sarah wake up next morning feeling sore all over body, flashback of what happened yesternight came into her head and a warmed smile left her mouth. She looked around and her eyes welcome the familiar room she knew since she was young. It hasn't change since she left. She walked lazily out of her to the bathroom and notice some little things change in there, like her toothbrush was replace with another one and all her bath bomb was nowhere to seen. She signed; well, she didn't expect it to be the same as she left it months ago.

Then I look around, making sure that I have gotten everything. I get into my Toyota Yaris Hybrid and drive back to work. Unlike before, the drive to work was nice, and I’m in a cheery mood. I can't wait to see the look on Christine's face she sees Calvin after so long. I return to work and get everything ready. I go towards my personalized locker and take out my ballet shoes, then swap them out for my sneakers. I find a nearby bench and begin the long task of tying the shoes around my ankles and lower calves.

My wealth began to snowball, growing rapidly. … One year later. On an ordinary afternoon, I drove aimlessly through the city. By some twist of fate, I returned to that familiar intersection. I did not get out. I parked, peering through the tinted windows, quietly observing. Cars streamed by as crowds surged past. Students in uniforms walked across the crosswalk, laughing and teasing in small groups. Sunlight spilled over their young faces, filling them with hope and dreams for the future. I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self.

This was something he had planned in advance. As for what the three ancient clans would think about it, he didn't care. After all, they had always been partners. "Welcome the return of the Inuit! The glory of the Inuit will once again envelop the world." Looking at the sky, Isaac spoke with a face full of sincerity.

𝙸 𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙿𝚂 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝚃𝙾 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸 𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼. "𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃?" 𝙸 𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝙰 𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙲𝚄𝙻𝙰𝚁 𝙵𝙸�

"And bring him back." ***

ALICE The massive digital screen behind me was already alive. The national seal of Lysandor stretched boldly across the display above an official presidential authorization notice. Beneath it sat the words: LYSANDOR NATIONAL REINVENTION PROJECT Lead Development Partner — DIAMOND GLOBAL The conference hall erupted again instantly. Applause crashed across the room. Voices overlapped. Everyone had already risen to their feet. But all of it sounded distant. Because I could only stare at the screen.

"You've visited at this precise time every year for the past five years, without fail. May I ask why?" I offered a smile but provided no answer, proceeding directly to the rear courtyard where a perpetually locked meditation room stood. I unlocked the door to reveal a sparse interior, featuring only a table that held a solitary memorial plaque. I began unpacking the bags, arranging the contents on the table one by one while murmuring to myself, "The clerk at the toy store mentioned these are the most popular toys this year. I'm not sure if Ultraman is trending where you are, but I picked up several varieties just in case. And this blind box? They say it has a chance of containing a rare coll

🌑 And from somewhere deep inside— A familiar voice whispered— “You’re finally back…” 🖤 To Be Continued…