Blazing Bins Novels & Stories

Tracey asked in confusion, “Isn’t the cool-off period a month? It hasn’t been a month yet.” Solomon was also baffled. “I’m not sure what’s going on either.” At this moment, the maid came in with a box. “Master Blair, there’s an express delivery for you. Madam sent it.” Upon those words, Blair quickly took the parcel and opened it. However, his expression became even uglier when he saw what was inside. The air pressure around him plummeted. Tracey and Solomon went over to take a look and were startled. Tracey asked, “Blair, are you and Mabes really divorced?!”

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

(Damian’s POV) The memo detailing Julian Blackwell’s "Exemplary De-prioritization Target" was a corporate atom bomb. The fallout from Logan’s counter-revenge was immediate and devastating: an emergency halt to a massive Titan acquisition in Asia, a five percent market dip in eighteen hours, and an immediate, hostile audit of all historical HR practices. Logan had hit me where I lived, not in my heart, but in the structural integrity of my entire empire.

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

She asked her warm breath fanning my bare chest. "More like alive." I responded. She shot her head up. "Were you dead before?" "I think so." I smirked. "I'm wet." She blinked at me. Oh my goodness. Who admits things just like that? Literally nobody, it was just my Marvelous, baby Chloe. "Can I help you?" "No." She blushed now. "It's daylight!" Oh God, she was just too cute and innocent. "We'll put on blinders." I suggested smiling broadly.

"It's time for his lunch, he either takes tea after lunch or cigarette... Gas is not working to make tea so he will lit his cigarette." She mumbled and looked at the house. "Today he won't smoke in the house, the house will turn him into smoke..." Her eyes glowed when she felt it was close. "One, two, three...." Neel and Rudra looked at the house shocked when they heard a faint sound of blast and then smoke came out. "Mira, stop!" Rudra ran behind her when she rushed out of the house. "Fuck!" He cursed when she drove away before he could catch her.

Today is the day when Mia and Blaze are going on vacation to Italia, they've prepared their stuff and everything, Blaze just did the last check-up for his pack. "Yes Mrs Blakley, we will arrange your problem since I won't be here for two weeks, contact my beta who will help you." Blaze said through his phone as Klay and Zach are playing together at rock, paper and scissors. "Rock, paper, scissors!" They yelled together loudly and Blaze cringed. "Fuck..." He muttered and glared at them but they didn't notice him glaring at them.

To keep on living the good life, they came up with the arson plan. In order to leave no evidence, they changed the spiked drink out for mango juice. I was allergic to mangoes. That would make my death look more innocuous. After all, everyone would only think it was a shame if a blind girl tripped over something in her home and accidentally started a fire that killed her. However, they didn't expect me to regain consciousness halfway through. They panicked and were caught in the act. They were sentenced to prison, and I thought it was a pity they weren't hanged.

in the trash bin? Impossible; No way in hell. TBC