Crash Box Characters Novels & Stories

He kept calling out to me but it was too late. On the table sat a box that had been unwrapped and was open. The glitter gift wrapper lay in tatters along with a pink ribbon. The box was red, not because that was the original color but because it was matted with blood. The putrid stench of the liquid was unbearable. The sight before me was going to give me nightmares. Inside lay a heart. A human heart. I closed the box and stared at the gruesome gift. Whose heart was it? I had scary thoughts plague my mind. What if the heart belonged to...

The door from the bathroom bursts open and the Alpha stands there growling at me about to pounce when the next words leave her mouth in a scream and he falls to the ground on his knees tears immediately falling from his face. “OLIVER!!!!! NOOO!!!!”

“Is it a crime to appreciate how beautiful she is?” “Yes, to strange guys like you, it’s a big crime.” I grabbed Scarlett’s hand. “She has no business been here and helping you with your injuries. Go to the hospital.” I gently led Scarlett out the door of the room which looked like a mini gym. Before we could reach the main door. Mr. strange guy cackled. “It’s a pretty small world out there you know. A friend was telling me about a guy called Bryan who is giving the notorious Evans Foss a hard time. If that is you, well I’m honored.”

When my husband from the arranged marriage lost his memory, I couldn't resist messing with him. “Adrian. Say 'Boss.'“ The man in the hospital bed hugged his pillow and looked up at me like a good little boy. “Boss.” I nodded, satisfied. Perfect. A whole year of marriage, and he never once called me his wife. One car crash, and he'd been demoted to calling me Boss. Adrian and I had an arranged marriage. I did it for my family's dying factory. After the wedding he was colder than the fridge. We slept in separate rooms. He wouldn't eat my cooking and wouldn't take my calls. He even saved my number in his phone as “the Bell girl.” I lived in the Crane house more carefully than the hired

“My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.” Then he kissed me, wild and possessive. For three whole years, he locked that pouch in his safe like it was a holy relic, terrified I’d crush a crystal in a moment of anger. Until Chloe came back. In a single year, I had been forced to crush sixty-three of them. This would be the sixty-fourth. I twisted the cap off a bottle of whiskey and threw my head back, swallowing the burning liquid. It felt like lava scorching its way down my throat. The silver poison and alcohol mixed, and a wave of agony crashed over me.

"Remember, when Natasha walks in later, don't say a word. Just stare at her. Wait for her to talk. "If she doesn't agree to all our demands, we leave and go straight to the media! Today, it's either we win it all, or we go home!" Layla nodded beside her. "That's right! Let her know we're not to be messed with!" Time ticked by, minute by minute. At 8:59 am, almost everyone's phone buzzed at the same time. A new email had arrived. Keira impatiently opened the email, expecting yet another company notice meant to soothe employees. The moment she read its contents, however, the color drained from her face completely.

I'm expected to be welcomed with frosty looks, but when I enter the locker room instead, I'm greeted with a guilty stare. I evade them and head to my locker. I'm motionless when I open the locker to see brand-new swimmer's goggles and a black rectangular box inside. The goggles are the same brand as the one that was broken. I open the box. The box holds the broken pieces of the goggles my sister bought for me. I turn to see Lucas, along with everyone else, staring at me sorrily.

It was as if my whole world just flashed before my eyes. Now everything I had, is lost. "ROSE?" Roderigo called out with fear, surprised. "Rose," Jade with a smirk. "Traitors!!!" I sobbed.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.