Code Novels & Stories

Then he saw Celine smiled after looking at the small lamp and waved her hand. She looked like she won a lottery when the number keypad was projected in his desk. She tried to key in his birthdate: Access Denied. Her birthdate? Access Denied. Shit! She weighed the pros and cons after 3 failed attempts. If this was a bank, she would most probably suffocated, or get killed by gatling guns. Or police would be alerted. Damn it. Think. Think. Think. What could Daniel possibly use as a passcode? 05-10-15

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

Thank you! Cie, Love lots!

MHOREIN'S POV I gave Chain a bothered look. He isn't looking at me. Aiden was too busy eating and Rose was too. I gulped. 'tap tap tap' Chain looked up with his eyebrows met. He took a bite out of his burger. 'scratch scratch scratch' He looked at me, confused onto why Im using a code. I looked at the bastard Jay, who was enjoying his meal. And another one. 'tap tap tap' Chain's eyebrow raised. I looked at Jay and then back at him. He looked at Jay as well. I tilted my head to the side

They are actually having this conversation as if I'm not there. Whatever, I don't care, I just need my fix. Liam hands me a small transparent packet containing what I can only guess to be exactly what I need right now. Coke. "Are we good now?" He asks insincerely. "Good." He says before I say anything. "Can you go now?" "Thanks!" I can barely contain my excitement. "Yeah yeah," he says dismissively. "Now go blow some shit you crazy bitch." Oh I plan on it, I'm going to get so fucked up tonight.

“We’ll complete the rite. Together.” — The Temple of Cinders stood atop Mount Varn, a jagged black peak said to be the heart of a long-dead volcano. The ancient lava that once spilled from it had cooled into obsidian spires, and from its summit, the wind howled like forgotten spirits. Kael and Luna climbed in silence, their hands occasionally brushing, sending sparks of heat up their arms. Her touch calmed the fire in him, yet stirred another flame entirely—one of desire, deep and unrelenting.

“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

Damien asked me as he took my hand in his. I hesitated but only for a minute. And decided why not. We was just having fun. It was innocent. We danced and talk. Shared laughs. Just enjoying each other company. The later it got. The drinker we got. After about three bottles of wine, i was ready to call it a night. I stood up from the couch. "Goodnight, Damien. This was fun." I told him. "Goodnight, Shunshine. Thank you for letting me be here." He replied.