Dbl Summons Mga Nobela at Kwento

Really, he didn't expect that just to get a small flash drive, he would have to slaughter all the members of this gang. Bzzz Bzzz Cylo picked up his phone when it vibrated. He saw his sister's name on the screen, so he immediately answered the call. “Hello, Chelsea.” “Are you still there, Cylo?” asked Cylo's sister, Chelsea, from the other end of the line. Cylo nodded unconsciously while carving a shape on the wooden wall with his knife. “Yes, as usual, I'm performing a ritual.” “Tsk, you're always like that.”

My reasoning is because I was focusing on finishing off high school, had to deal with graduation and family matters, and most of all I was unmotivated and I have been. Yes, I know it sounds like an excuse but I'd rather write Blinded when I'm motivated rather than write crappy chapters that I don't enjoy writing. So for the month of June, I'm going to take a break from writing, find some sort of motivation, and overall figure out what direction I want Blinded to go. So for right now, it is a goodbye unit next month. Sorry for the delay. -L.N.F

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"Blake! W-what did you do!?" "I promise you, it wasn't me. I-I-she stabbed herself after hearing the news on the radio. She started getting upset-look she doesn't have much time, call 911. Now!" Suzan rushed and grabbed Blake's phone, calling 911. "911, what's your emergency?"

I asked and not minding what happened back there. Doom leaned and scanned me from head to toe. What’s with him? “Did that guy do anything to you?” his face darkened. How did he know? Oh, shoot. “No—We just talked about a deal,” I immediately replied. He blankly stared at me and my eyes widened on what he was about to do. “Wait! Calm down, Doom. He didn’t do anything. We just talked, okay?” “Are you sure about that?” I formed a line on my lips. “Yes, so calm down and let’s go to wherever we were going to.”

I extended my arm, "I'm Jade." His hands were so big, they almost wrapped around mine and I swear I felt a jolt electricity course through me the moment our palms connected. "Blake Wilson, and I've heard a lot about you." he smiled softly. We stayed like that for a while, his hands were soft and his eyes looked as blue as the ocean, I felt like I was going to drown, until my stupid brother had to interfere. "Yeah no, that," he took our hands and separated them, "this can't happen." he said then turned to Blake, "Her," he pointed at me, "no kissing, no touching, no sex, no and I repeat, NO DATING"

“You’re reward points should show up on your account within a few days.” “Thank you,” I replied, not completely turning back toward her. My phone dinged. I pulled it from my pocket, expecting a text from Bina. It wasn’t. It was just a random text. “We know.”

He doesn't care about this feud, he just wants to satisfy his stomach. "I heard that it's closing down," I reply, still furious. As far as I know, Dylan's gone bankrupt. I guess it's 'cause his number one customer is in New York now. Aqueela kept him in business. "You're a real buzzkill, you know?" Max shakes his head at me despite my words being true. "You just don't want to see Bex, right?" Bell asks quietly, aware of my thoughts. "What do you think?" I retort cockily. "Of course, I don't want to see that revolting invalid."