Novel & Cerita Crush The Book

Shit. I ducked down out of sight and moved under my boss's credenza. This was freaking fantastic. My work space was covered in water, and my nail polish sat in plain view. Huddled on the floor, I craned my neck to peer through the crack under the wood. All I could see were his feet moving around my chair. The adrenaline pumped through me, and my heartbeat echoed in my ears. The call rang at my desk and went unanswered.

" I sighed as I hovered over the printer and copy machine. I haven't been here for more than a minute and she is already yelling for her damn prints. She is the most obnoxious person I have ever met, but nobody would ever dare tell her that. Everybody around here kissed her ass, because it was better than to piss her off. I'm sad to say that I am one of the few who kisses her ass. Oh, I'm sorry, how very rude of me. My name is Alethea. I have long black hair with light brown highlights that goes down to the middle of my back. I have green and brown hazel eyes, I am mixed with black and white; so my skin complexion is tan. Most people often mistake me to be Puerto Rican. I am also four foot e

My mouth opened in a scream, but no sound came out. It was the silent kind of scream. The kind that burns your lungs and tears at your chest. I grabbed the nearest pillow and hurled it across the room. Then another. A book. My bag. Anything my hands touched went flying. “After everything I did…” I whispered harshly. After reporting them. After risking everything. After trying so hard to destroy what they had. And what did it change? Nothing. They were closer than before. Odell was smiling like someone in love.

He held an old phone with a cracked screen, news alerts constantly popping up. ["Stormfang Pack has elected a new Alpha."] ["Former Golden Boy, Liam Blackwood, Found Destitute on the Streets. Stormfang Pack Century-Old Empire Divvied Up!"] ["Exclusive: Why was Liam Blackwood Abandon Him? Is There More to His Father's Death?"] He expressionlessly tapped the screen off and tossed the phone aside. The only window in the room was covered with newspaper, letting in only a dim, hazy light. He reached down to touch the calf of his left leg. It was grotesquely swollen, the skin an abnormal purple. A vicious gash ran across it, the edges jagged. Untended, it was clearly infected and festering.

The echo hadn’t even died when— Crash. His fist drove straight through the edge of an enormous oak desk. The thick timber split down the middle with a deafening crack. Books slid from the shelves. An inkpot toppled over, black ink bleeding across maps that had probably taken weeks to draw. Holy. Fucking. Shit. I flinched. Varul stood motionless, breathing hard. His shoulders rose and fell. His fist remained buried inside the shattered wood. Blood dripped steadily onto the floor. Neither of us spoke.

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He said icily, "You're very clumsy with your reverse psychology!" He exerted force slightly, and there was a crunch. With one step, he crushed Arman's skull into a pulp.

The books are being ripped in half and deposited around the room. Cory has completely shifted and is shredding all of the cushions to the seating as well as the walls themselves. Sylas has taken over, destroying the bookshelf, the coffee table, and anything else that can be broken down. Sylas howls a long, mournful howl, which just about breaks my heart.

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Me: No, seems like me running off gets on your nerves. Mystery man: It sure does. Me: What is your new book going to be about, do you have a plot planned out? Mystery man: Yes, about my crush, the one I told you about. I don't think she would ever come to like me. To be honest with you, I have done stuffs I shouldn't have done to her. Me: I told you what to do already, you are not using the right approach. Have you had a long conversation with her before, why don't you try it. Then you can make a move.