Cerdas Novels & Stories

" We have, strong electrolytes and weak electrolytes, " Mr Garret voice faded away. Ace's thoughts invaded his mind in the middle of the class, he looked out of the windows, he's always looking out of the window. Mr Garret got tired of scolding him to pay attention to the lessons, he would always ask him suddenly but Ace already knows what they are talking about, he's smarter than most of the students in his class. Ace always does that in winter, staring out the window and wait for spring, he hates winter and hates the end of the year.

[Please tell us about yourself. Sam immediately noticed the user1's message for him. He types his reply, and he is looking tense on the camera. [Hello, I am Sam, and I am your virtual assistant for today.] He clicked the send button, and the comment section keeps on popping up. He gulped, and the CEO chatted him in his number. From: Unknown [Do your job well; we must increase the enrolment, Sam. I am counting on you after this compute your diamonds.] Sam, on the other hand, is so confused. What the heck is the CEO's thinking? He put the newbie without prior warning about the nature of his job.

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.

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Across the room, Mom and Dad's expressions turned grim too. Dad pulled out his phone and dialed the academy. The administrator who picked up explained that this was just a standard residual reaction to "Deep Behavioral Conditioning" and that it would wear off in a few days. He promised, "Rest assured, Unit 1314 is currently our most outstanding graduate. He understands the mechanics of obedience better than any AI on the market. This is all completely within parameters." Dad hung up the phone and relayed the exact words to Mom. Mom nodded, and they both let out a sigh of relief.

She reads the text message, frowns: - We need to change the number ... Got it, idiots ... Familiar club darkness, torn apart by pulsating light flashes. Good old trance sounds. Dancing, drunken human sea. Just played Kitsune's favorite song - Illusion*. She even has tears in her eyes. Great song, Tom agrees... trying to change a loved one is the greatest mistake and delusion. Kit is good precisely because she is a Kit and no one else. And she's hotter and sexier than all the girls in this club put together. He likes to watch her dance. She laughs and says she moves like an elephant in a china shop. Asking for compliments...

This is the lowest of the low. "How could they?" Nik demanded. Dad shook his head. "They are planing to use some of the coven's source magic. I've never heard of it but Lance's grandma said that it's very powerful. They already have the charms and potions made up so thankfully they can't use that power in battle with us." Dad explained. I looked around the room to see that all the Alpha's and Beta's from the other packs were listening as were the humans that were all slowly waking up.

kashvi cried in horror and seal tight her ears by plugging in her fingers in her ears hole and squeeze tight her eyes. After some minutes she felt relief when she found that now she is back in her sane self. she opened her eyes to look around. Her randomly roaming eyes fall on a digital big screen after looking at it she recalls that she can talk to him through it. " How can I be this stupid? how I miss about it? " kashvi chide herself. But the question is where is remote of it to open it. she stood on her feet with a jolt and ran into when hall to find the remote.

I know i'm in a huge trouble. Alfred pressed "58" and the elevator closed. "From a scale 1 to 10, how mad is he?" I quietly asked. Pressing my back to the cold elevator wall, feeling my feet are getting weak. "Uhm, 8.5." He answered still with a serious face. "So, am I in trouble?"

The servant was startled and she froze in place, the three of us kept quiet and dared not to say a word. “They tasted good,” she smiled, “enough blood bank for us to consume until we reached the peaks of the Dark Mountains…plus you enjoyed the show, didn’t you?” She looked at the servant who trembled in fear. I grabbed the shackled hands of Ezekiel and he held on to it. I felt his anger through his tight grip and the loud breaths that I felt against my neck. “Move along, Cordelia,” Matthias scolded her, “enough with the games.” She stared at the three of us furiously and carried along down the line. They counted all of us like we were a herd of sheep.