Don't Let Me Series Novels & Stories

she tells me. “Which little boy?” I ask, playing dumb. “Don’t mess with me, Ami.” I sigh. “Aunt Ken, I’ve moved on. I don’t want to talk about him.” “Kenya, leave her alone,” Mom saves me. “No, I don’t know why you waited four months to tell me. Now, if I stab him, I can’t claim a crime of passion in court,” Aunt Ken retorts. “Mom, stop it,” Zara says to her mother.

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She overturned the two tables beside her. The food and drinks spilled all over the floor, causing a commotion at once. Sasha ignored my father and Cameron when they tried to stop her. She ran onto the stage and projected the live broadcast on her phone onto the big screen. She said hoarsely, "You are biased, and I must get justice for Nessa!" My body had been taken to the press conference. Matthew was using professional equipment to broadcast my memories live all over the Internet. A seven-year-old Zoe was on the screen. She was holding a large pair of scissors and a handmade rabbit soft toy.

Yeri inquired, a smile on her face. Aaron immediately closed his laptop screen after realizing he was continuing the Frozen film he had not finished the day before. "A-ah, yes, I was just curious and eventually decided to watch it," Aaron said with an awkward smile. Yeri chuckled, "You won't regret watching it. The movie is really fun!" Aaron nodded slowly, "Yes, I can see the world and life that I can't find in any genre other than fantasy." "Yes, you are right. Then I'll excuse myself to return to my desk, Manager Lee."

There is no party that is not over, as an independent person Verss has sworn never to return to being part of the family that had thrown him so viciously into the street, even though that was not his Grandpa's wish. “I am Versa Yanng, not Levine Versa Karmen, My relationship with that family has ended since Ella and I left that house, and you should understand why I don't want to go back to that house. We will be strangers after this Gale, You, there is no obligation to protect me anymore, right?”

“Shut your trump, useless doctor, this is not a hospital where you deal with corpses. I am the heir to the Cross’s family and soon to be the Griffins daughter in law. so, you cannot tell me anything. The three of you are lowlife who do not compare to my level. I want you to disappear from here before someone escorts you out “she continued harassing Susan and her friends. “Empty drums are the loudest …” Letty sneered.” let us fight to see who can beat the other “Letty suggested and Susan wasn’t surprised . she held her down and whispered.” she is looking for trouble, just ignore her. she will soon make a fool out of herself. Trust me.”

Mayank please take care of my daughter do not let her hurt herself. "Yes mom she is my life I cannot even think about hurting her," said Mayank Hello, cupcakes, The story is going to be more interesting and mysterious so join the US in" Tales of Heart "Don't let my Heart shattered "and let’s end today's chapter because let it be more mysterious…

In those charged moments when his thumb brushed my pulse? The conversation shifted to shipments and alliances. I retreated to the bed, mind racing. Lila’s text from earlier nagged at me. Girl, you okay? Enzo’s losing it. She’d always been my rock—the one who listened to my fears about being used. But something felt off. Too quick. Too convenient. My phone vibrated again. Another message from an unknown number: Don’t trust the Don. He uses everyone. Come to the lobby. I can get you out.

He pushed me inside the chamber but didn't follow me. “Wait!” I called out as he began to close the door. “The last time?! What do you mean?!” Caspian rolled his eyes. “Ask him,” he said. Then the door closed. *** “Bastard didn't even uncuff my hands,” I grumbled as I sat alone in Alpha Kaan's chamber. My heart still thundered. My hands trembled even when I placed them on my lap. I tried to will myself to breathe evenly, but every inhale was a struggle as a thousand different thoughts hectically circled in my head.

He had his reading glasses perched on his nose and was scrolling through his newsfeed on F******k. "And teenagers are widely known to go against orders sometimes". He continued, this time fully engrossed in his phone. "Oh honey! I know but it is not that". Hannie cried out and mistakenly spilled the water on the floor while taking the kettle off the sink. "It is about, you know? The curse". She whispered this time, crossed over the spilled water and placed the kettle on the cooker. "Have you forgotten that he is not supposed to keep late nights immediately he turns fourteen? And he has been keeping to the instructions all these while not until he turned fifteen lately. She added almost at th