Bias Novels & Stories

Dear Brian, I am writing this letter to you to let you know that I will be coming back as soon as I can. So sorry about what I had done to Millie. But I was angry. Yous see, I loved your familyand you. I hav done so much for you and your family and then when you were incarcerated I waited for you. But then you bring in this little brat who takes my place? I hated her since day one and wanted her gone. Just so you should know that you better sleep with one eye open cause I am coming back sir. See you soon. Sincerely,

The patient really has schizoaffective disorder. Mike and I looked at each other and I can see that he, same as me, didn't expect that Maze was quite a big brain. And a conceited one! I looked at Mac and his expressions clearly show defeats. He also looks upset but couldn't do anything cause it's obvious that he lost and that picking on Maze is not a good idea at all. 'Well, who would've thought that this arrogant vocalist is smart?' I looked at Maze and he's just staring blankly at the screen and sighed as if he's already bored.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

Some might say I'm exaggerating but sometimes he acts all possessive, I mean I'm his PA, not his bride to be. Here is why I hated the job, Niklaus has this freaking mood swings. Bipolar jerk. It irritates me because it gets worse when I've to attend my classes, something that was clearly stated in the contract. Whenever I return, his asshole mode is on. Do I bother him that much? There is this one thing I developed, something I can't control. Every time he says something rude my subconscious generates an answer and my mouth delivers it, although I usually regret immediately. So, one can already picture my daily struggle, though just like a balloon, I get inflated with his words and all rage

"You'll do fine, Kamara." Busiswa assured me through the phone . I was already imagining the worst case scenario. Waking up late. Forgetting my name when asked to introduce myself to the class, tripping and falling flat on the floor in the hall ... Making a huge mess of things with my silence. Being too weird to fit in . Oh, I could go on and on.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

I Don’t Look Away Because if I did If I showed even a fraction of doubt This moment might collapse Theodore Mutters Behind Me “You really just told the universe’s final judge to try being human…” I Correct Quietly “Not human.” My Eyes Stay Locked “Alive.” That Word Echoes Not in sound. In meaning. The Figure Responds Slowly “…Inclusion introduces bias.” I Nod “Yes.” It Continues “…Bias compromises judgment.” I Step Forward “And lack of experience compromises it more.” That Hits A Pause Longer than any before The System Behind It I could feel it

“Don’t worry, love. I promise I’ll show you such a good time, you’ll forget you’re doing it in front of your sister.” “You get your hands off me, you—” “Be nice, Lisa,” James ordered. The vibrator rammed even faster into my pussy, my lower body stirring with that same intense heat all over again. “She’s still in denial about what she likes,” he continued. “We need to break her properly, Theodore.” With a click of a button, the vibrator jittered at its quickest speed. “Ouuu fuck,” I cried, that unwanted arousal wrapping itself all over me again.

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J'émets un point de vue extérieur. Bri : J'ai trouvé sa carte de policier…. Je.. je n'arrive pas à croire que pendant tout ce temps je me suis faite avoir. La sensation de savoir qu'on a été utilisé, qu'on a abusé de notre confiance est affreuse, je ne le souhaite à personne même pas à mon pire ennemi. Moi : Calme toi mon cœur. C'est normal que tu réagisses ainsi. Tu es un être humain. Tu es en colère.