Caos Novels & Stories

Kumuha siya ng dustpan para walisin yun nang may isang hindi kaaya-ayang balita kaming narinig. "News Flash: Aksidente malapit sa ****** village sa intersection, umano'y nagbanggaan ang dalawang sasakyan, isang 10 wheeler truck at isang kotse, di umano'y nawalan ng preno ang truck, kita sa video na sinadya ng driver ng kotse magpabangga upang iligtas ang 4 na bata na nakatalikod at walang alam, kung hindi nito ihinarang ang sariling sasakyan sa truck, maaaring naararo na ng truck and apat na bata at maaaring patay na ang mga ito, laking pasasalamat ng mga magulang ng bata sa driver ng kotse. Dinadala na ito ngayon sa hospital , napag-alamang ang taong iyon ay ang sikat na artista at boksinge

Everything that could go wrong this morning has! The kids and I overslept. They was moving hella slow and i was very annoyed. "Mommy, I'm tired." Aza whined. "Well you should've went to bed. Instead, you wanted to watch frozen." I scorned her.

Fucking great! I went back to my room, feeling super confused and mad. Why did he leave me just like that? I mean, a few minutes back, we were kissing and now he was just gone. I wasn't even sure if he was mad at me when he stormed out of the door. I picked up my phone and typed a text. 'Is everything alright? Are you mad at me?' No reply. I laid back on my bed, waiting for his response all night but he didn't text or call back.

Until when he opened a site—a familiar name of an application caught his attention. He is startled when a message popped out from the edge of his laptop's screen. Sam is a little bit nervous about opening it, but he desperately needs for money. The operation of his grandmother needs a considerable amount. His eyes are going to pop when an unknown sender messaged him. [Hello, Mr. Sam Ramos. This is the CEO of the newly announced CAM: The Hottest Streamer application. We are hoping to work with you—as we know that you are qualified. Reply to this message if you are interested.]

Warning⚠⚠: this chapter is a bit emotional My mom has been behaving very strange lately, receiving strange calls and crying after receiving those calls. I have tried asking her what it was but as usual, she doesn't open up. "mom I am fade up with all these shit, can you stop crying and tell me what the hell is wrong with you" I said "language", she said Oops!! even in a bad condition she still care about my language. so funny I said sarcastically

"Cain, a word." "Time changes all things, especially an offer. Little wolf or Bloody Alpha, the decision will cost you one way or another. Help will be given and my love will be free, by yourself or another. A favour repaid or a debt to be made. No time to waste, lives lie in the balance." The warlocks words reach me as clearly as if he is still standing before me, even when he's escorted out of sight. "Cain." My father calls from his office. He's leaning behind his desk, looking far older than he should for a man in his mid forties. "You need to fight the wolfsbane in your system quickly. We need you at full strength."

the answer is honest. "Friends?" The wind goddess repeated her words, then laughed mockingly. "Tell me who your friend is!" orders the Goddess of the wind. Aranjo was silent for a moment, if she said honestly, Aranjo was worried that the demon would be captured and destroyed. "A good God!" replied Aranjo. BRAK !!! "Gods? Gods, you say? There are no gods or goddesses in the fog forest! There are only spirits there!" said The Goddess of Wind while hitting the table hard.

"Hey Vessie, what's up?" "I'm good, but I've got a little trouble." "Okay, tell it to me briefly. I'm technically on shift so I need to get back to work soon." Ves nodded and described how he received a grant license of the infamous Caesar Augustus. Naturally the charity the System setup looked squeaky clean on paper, so Ves wasn't worried Melinda would dig into it and find anything improper. He emphasized his determination to tackle the challenge of mastering its design. Frowning, Melinda tutted her disapproval. "They've sure thrown you off the deep end. The CA-1 is a beast of a machine, not something a fresh college graduate should come into contact with. This sounds pretty shady."

“It’s Aeron’s, and it looks like he tore it off. Whoever took him was here.” Nero’s eyes darken, and I can see the fury simmering just below the surface. “Good. That means we’re on the right track. I couldn’t get through to him over the mind link, either. Have either of you tried?” I nod, slipping the fabric back into my pocket. “Radio silence, which means witchcraft or wolfsbane; neither are fucking good options. What about you? You find anything?” “Nothing concrete,” Nero says, crossing his arms. “But I’ve got a bad feeling about this, Osiris. Something’s not adding up.”

"Then we're getting you to him. I don't care what it takes." You're really committed to this whole protective thing, aren't you? "You have no idea." "You reckless fools, daring to ruin my plans!" Cassian's voice boomed across the square, and I looked up to see him pushing through the fighting, his face twisted with rage. He had that wolf-bone knife in his hand, and he was heading straight for us. Of course. Because things weren't dramatic enough already. "The array's not stable yet," Caius warned, his hands still moving over the symbols. "If he disrupts it now, the whole thing could explode."