Chance Jenkins Novels & Stories

And apart from him being my boss, I had always considered him a father because of his wealth of experience both in business and in life. "There is a position that just opened for the past of a manager in our branch office at Liberia, if you are willing you can take up the post, you and your family can easily settle in. I know it's too much to take now so take your time and think about it but you have only one week from now or else we would give the job to someone else." "I will let you know about my decision but I have to consult with my wife first." I knew Elena wouldn't agree to this but it was an opportunity for us to start afresh and it was just what we needed.

"Besides, if they win, they have to pay back their stake. If they lose, we charge them nothing. I like it, Ken. We can double the door charge, for that night only." - "Like a ... snob tax?" I said. Sylvia kissed me on the cheek. "Very clever. And what is the ulterior motive behind this? What do you hope to gain?" It's not always easy, having a Jasmi for a partner. "How did you know?" Sylvia just grinned. So I told her about my Jerian job ... quest ... thing. - "He was here. Once." she said. - "He was? And you remember him?" I was amazed.

"NO not like a reaper you silly bastard are you stupid you'll be alive in a new body you're not qualified for that job. FUCK. I'm offering you revenge on the people who killed you. A Second Chance at life but when the time comes in three years you do as I say and if the job is done right. You can go live out the rest of your life. Il even let you live till 100 if you want." Donns deal seems to good to be true, another chance at life and one job after three years. Then again killing that prick Stephen and My so called Father is too good to pass up. "Ok I'll do it but it better be a male body" Michael stated firmly. " Oh yes that's right it is a male body I forgot you died a virgin didn't you

Tugging on my little toe Jeong says “Your turn, ask me anything.” “How long have you worked at that place? I mean the place with the cells holding women.” “It’s called The Compound, and I was forced to serve since I was eighteen.” Jeong continues to rub my feet not allowing any emotions to spill from his face. If he started at the age of eighteen then that means he’s been working there for eight years. I wonder what he means by forced. Jeong looking at my feet as he rubs them still “Have you ever been in a relationship before?”

she stopped and rolled around the place, cooling herself down then continued. "(scoffs) can you believe only 30 percent of his total company". I quickly caught up what she was talking about. "So this is all about me inheriting 70 percent and you only 30 percent of dads company?" I asked now in total disbelief. "Look here you pathetic weak creature, I don’t have to give you explanations, the one you just said was only, 1 of the reasons" she said while almost crushing my chin. I was now in total misery, listening to the poisonous shits my adopted sister just said

I can’t give up – no, I refuse to give up. As James works on his flyer, Melina looks around the room for anything to help her. She sees an object in the room that might give her a chance against him. Melina picks up the thing and smashes it hard against his head, not thinking too deeply about whether it will cause as much damage as she desires. She hit him with the bucket they gave her to use if she needed to go.

"Then? Why have not I heard the name of the company where Leana works?" "Do not cut me off! So, before asking about the company name, I heard them mention another man's name. A girl named Judith again said to Leana, 'I do not want to know! You have to want to go on a date with Steve, because he was such a nice, decent, and settled guy. He was also good at fighting, so you would not get harsh treatment from anyone, if you had a lover like him. Leana asked her friend, 'Who was Steve? Did that guy work in the same area as me or a different one?' Judith replied, 'If I remember correctly, Steve worked in the same building as your company, on the floor to be exact—" ***

Mrs Jones gave the order. “I want that type of dress for my 60th birthday Ms. Collins. But instead of purple, I want you to use pink fabric. Do you think you're up for the task?” Mrs Jones keenly looked at Madeline and saw her roughly sketching the same design on her tablet. To her surprise, Mrs Jones expected a timid girl to say no but instead saw a determined girl ready to take on the challenge of designing that same dress and that too in only three weeks time.

Anyone could have easily figure out that Lucas was not any weaker than a Rank 10 Evolved One. Lucas looked at Chloe, and his stunning face revealed a playful look. "I really am Lucas the Demon. Why don't you believe me?" Lucas said faintly. Hearing Lucas put his words in such a manner made Chloe more sure that the man before her was not Lucas the Demon. Having said so much, just who was Chloe Jenkins? Chloe Jenkins was only second to Leona Jenkins amongst the younger generation of the Jenkins family. She was a Rank 7 Evolved One. "Say, who the hell are you?!" The strongest elder asked Lucas coldly.

I muttered a thank you, even though I didn't feel thirsty. If I was easily going to be accepted by Vincent due to Jenkins influence, I felt a bit of pity for the women outside, who thought they would have a chance at the job. It was quite ironic how life had no manual. I took several sips from my cup. From the stairs, I could see a man walking downstairs. “Mr. Vincent.” Jenkins put down his cup and stood up to greet him. I froze as my eyes were glued to the face of the man. “This is the nanny that…” Jenkins' voice trailed off.