Clean Animes Novels & Stories

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*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

The anime on the TV screen was full of various cute and colorful characters and backgrounds. Monica saw three aircraft combined into a fighter robot cat, and it shot out a lot of missiles toward the enemies. "Pew pew pew ka-blam! Boooom!" Monica looked at Misaki with a frown on his face, it was all good for her to mimic the sound of missiles and explosions, but there was no need to spray her saliva on the TV screen.

My hands shook as I mashed out: wrong person wrong person wrong person Then I tried to delete it. Pressed delete. Confirmed. The message disappeared from my side of the screen… but not from Sebastian's. The chat now read: You deleted a message. Fuck!!! What have I just done!! I was already typing a long "wrong number" text when my heart skipped a beat as I saw… Read receipt. 1:14 AM.

“You’re using them.” “Girls like you don’t get help without giving something in return.” Those words made me feel dirty. Cheap. Like maybe I really was just the chubby cleaner who got wet too easily for three popular guys. One night, I was wiping down the mirrors in the hallway when I heard Jax’s voice coming from around the corner. “Lila? Is that you?” My stomach flipped. I dropped the cloth and quickly pushed my cart into the cleaning room, closing the door behind me. I stood there in the dark, heart racing, listening as his footsteps came closer and then passed by. When it was quiet again, I let out a shaky breath.

Couldn't clean the body anymore. I guess he's too tired today.

Its forelimbs were two massive, sickle-shaped bone blades that struck the stone floor with the precision of a clockwork mechanism. "It’s a Daemon," I whispered, my brain firing at overclocked speeds as I parsed its metadata. "It’s not a living thing, Xander. It’s an automated cleanup script. It was designed to purge 'unauthorized users' from the temple, but after eons without a server update, its code has rotted. It’s a blind, malicious delete command." "I don't care about its resume," Xander growled, his muscles coiling with lethal intent. "I'm going to uninstall it."

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That was why I believed that once my video was out there, Rowena would recognize Roxy as Bethany did with Ian. “Delete the video, and I’ll send Roxy abroad. I’ll even backpay what should have been your allowance. You’ll also get a big wedding gift that will be worth your while. At least you can hold your head high with your husband’s family.” Rowena assumed that she had offered what I had been eagerly wanting. She was confident.