Cought Novels & Stories

The handle twisted, but it didn't open so he rolled his eyes and groaned before going to unlock the door. He walked back to his seat and interlocked his fingers on his stomach as he studied the person with hooded eyes. Curiosity bubbled and nudged him to ask a certain question. "Why are you always dressed in a coat, minion?" Dracula scrutinized the follower from head to toe, not getting a proper look at the face of the mystery person. Well, not so mystery to him. "So they wouldn't know it's me, sir." Answered the minion. "Whatever," he waved the talk away and pushed his upper body forward. "What did you get?"

SAPPHIRE I looked around and my eyes stopped on the closet, it was partly open. I walked towards there sniffing and opened it, I lightened up a bit as I saw clothes there that I can use. There was a black oversized shirt there and a 3/4th short. I immediately took it and wore it, I don't care anymore who owns it, what's important is I have to leave this room as soon as possible. I can't stay here for too long, dad's probably worried already.

Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman. ****** Is it 402 or 403 fuck my battery is flat how will I know the lodge she sent, well let me go for 403 it sounds familiar, I opened the room staggeredly, nervous and shivered the room is damn dark. A hand held me from behind. "Good day sir" I said shaking. "what do you want?" I could smell the heavy alcohol. I'm short on words. " sir I love you " I said reluctantly. " get lost" fuck how am I gonna do this.

She took out the content one after the other and noticed a black short with something in its pocket. She quickly took it out and saw a small, white nylon with a white powdery substance in it. There was a note in the pocket and when she opened it, it read, "tomorrow is a happy occasion for Ace because it marks eight years since he became the boss of The Black Scorpions. He is bound to celebrate it with his coke and I've been reliably informed that he keeps it in his cupboard.

Buckle up, buttercup, because Operation: Unmask Sage was about to commence. Tonight was not for sleeping. Every time I squeezed my eyelids shut, I saw flashes of silver fur and heard Sage's creepy whisper replaying on a loop in my head. The rogue attack was over, the wounded were patched up, but the disquiet in my gut felt like a bad burrito gone rogue. I needed answers, stat.

He awkwardly smiled at the man, "Um...Hi, do you have alcohol?" "Huh? Coal? Why do you need coal, young man?" Neal waved his hand, "No..no, not coal. Alcohol, or Bandage?" "Huh? Bondage?" The man's face etched into confusion. Neal rolled his eyes. Is he deaf or something? "BANDAGE. DO YOU HAVE ANY MEDICAL KIT?" Neal yelled, a little frustrated now. "What's going on here?" Kaiden came to the kitchen. He was surprised to see Neal downstairs. He looked at blood on his finger.

I see the shadow of whoever has dared come into my cave and without a second thought i lunge at them, as i lunge i get a familiar scent of wood and cherry, at first it shocks me but then it makes me angry that someones got the same scent as my Luke so without thinking i launch myself at them, they grab me mid air but i manage to swing my fist and catch them in the face, the growl they release urges me on "grrrrrrrrrr" and im hitting them as they try to speak but i don't give them a chance i dont want to listen to them "stop,wait,please"

~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 That's because I'm crazy 🥴🌹 ~Chelly ❤️💞 I totally believe that 😂 ~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 Crazy about you🙃🥴😩❣️ ~Chelly❤️💞 I........ ~Freaky J🤽👅🤴🌹 You what? ~Chelly❤️💞 Gotta eat,byeee👋,don't miss me too much 😉😂

"I can if you help me. I see you're strong. If I distract them then you can-" "Stop." Beef interrupted. She stood up and shakily walked over to Hope and I, stepping on the others that stood in her way. A few hissed out in pain as she trampled them but none protested against this intimidating female. She leaned down and pulled at Hope's torn shirt and pulled her close till their noses nearly touched. "If you don't shut your mouth right now-"

None of it registered. My pulse kicked up a notch when I noticed Jocelyn’s name was blue, as opposed to the black type. It was a link—a modern day portal giving me access to the all the answers to my questions. All I needed to do was touch it. Apprehensively, my finger hovered over her name. Before I could activate the link, I recalled something Deloris said.