Create A Distraction Part 2 Novels & Stories

I let out a long sigh, feeling the tension ease up. I need a distraction. Food, drink, anything. Letting my body lead me, I drag myself to the kitchen, ignoring the suppressed screams coming from his room. “Isla, focus.” I shake it off, act like I’m not having bumps when I’m not the one being fucked. I grab a pack of juice, and on second thought, swap it for the half bottle of whiskey. Soft won't do. I pour a little in the glass… the unending scream has me topping it till it's at the brim.

I heard a sigh at the other end and I bit my lips. “Fine…but you need to leave that for Alpha and his people to worry. You're about to get into a deadly fight, why can't you focus!! You need it!” “Believe me, I know but you taught me that distractions are a major effect of defeat. I don't want to be defeated by this so I need to tackle this distraction that's bothering me. I'll see you at the arena.” I sniffed and cut the call before running towards the back door of the mansion and the maid sniffed in fear.

I have to think of another way. The vibration of my phone made me frown as I diverted my attention from the laptop. I have been working for a while, not gonna lie it was a good distraction. But being high on caffeine without having anything else since morning was not a good idea. I picked up my phone and colour drained from my face upon looking at the caller ID. Armando

“It's been a couple of days, but I haven't been able to get it out of my mind yet.” “Honestly, I don't think you should force it. If the thought doesn't want to leave, then don't force it.” I glared at him, and with a smKl chuckle, he added. “What I mean is, trying to force it out will only make you think about it. You need a distraction, and I have the perfect one.” “No, I'm not interested in one of your crazy ideas.” I shook my head. “I'll pass “ “Its not crazy.” He grinned. “I promise. Its something civil actually and I know you'll like it.”

I needed distraction. Curling up on the couch, I sipped my tea and started scrolling through I*******m. Pretty faces, travel photos, couples on the beach. I double-tapped out of habit, not really processing what I was seeing. When I got bored, I hopped over to TikTok. Funny videos, cooking hacks, random dances I’d never be able to pull off. Then T*****r. Then back to I*******m. But no matter how much I scrolled, my mind wouldn’t shut up.

I say simply. Her mouth twists, but she doesn’t argue further. She’s learned by now that when my mind is set, reasoning does nothing. Still, I catch the flicker of worry in her eyes and feel a faint pang of guilt. She doesn’t deserve to be tangled in this, but she chose to stand beside me. “I’ll need you to create a distraction,” I continue, scanning the lines again. “Something small but convincing. Maybe a delay during the guard’s next meal run.” Trish groans. “You really have no sense of self-preservation.”

I have to get over myself. To get my mind to divert I took my laptop and start working. Work is the only thing that helps me to distract my thoughts. ************************************

But there wasn’t much I could do at the moment. Not yet. Soon, I promised myself. I was still coming up with a plan — something perfect, something flawless that would get rid of the problem once and for all. And when I enacted it, it would be final. Amber wouldn’t even know what hit her. I clenched my fists so hard the bones cracked. I needed to distract myself before I lost my mind. Grabbing my phone, I opened a shopping app, aimlessly scrolling through page after page of random crap—kitchen gadgets, wireless earbuds, luxury sneakers, designer watches.

I shuddered when he moved his lips in close to my ear and said. “It’s a nine tenths focus, are you focused, Alora?” With a shaky voice, I replied: “Ye…yes.” “Now visualize where you want to stick that dart into.” Instead, I visualized turning around and pulling down his sweatpants, then stick his dick into my mouth. Gosh, I could feel it poking my ass, that got me unbearably hot and bothered. “Have you seen the spot you want to hit?” “Yes…yes.” “Now aim, are you ready?”

Those who had slandered me, those who had hurt me, and those who had once mocked me had all turned to dust in this disaster. Inside the hospital room, the protective barrier had vanished. The storm outside swept in, carrying debris and scorching heat from the lava, and blew Dean’s hair into a mess. He was still holding my hand tightly, but his body was becoming increasingly transparent, as if he could vanish at any moment. System: [Vitality sacrifice still in progress! Host’s vitality lost: 100%. Soul disintegration countdown initiated!] [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 10 seconds… 9… 8…]