Edgar Cut Meme Novels & Stories

"I'm surprised you can laugh in this situation." "Because I'm inebriated." And gave me a wink. I exhaled a sigh. The people in front of us were having a conversation about something. "I'm very excited," the guy next to me said quietly as they were talking. What the f*ck is this? I turned to face him and looked him in the eyes. "This is our very first mission." "What's your first mission?" I asked. He answered with a nod, "My name is Edgar. I work as an associate. Diego is the guy standing next to your friend. We started as associates last week. They haven't summoned us back for a mission since..."

“THE ONE THAT’S BEEN GIFTED. MEMED. EDITED INTO TWELVE FAN VIDEOS IN FIVE HOURS!” He hums. “Impressive engagement rate.” “Engage THIS!” I wave my phone at him. “Look! Someone edited us into a scene from Crash Landing on You! You’re literally wearing a soldier uniform!” He finally looks up, deadpan. “Good casting.” “Sir, they think you cried after the broadcast!” “I didn’t.” “Someone posted a zoom-in of your eyes with the caption ‘his love is restrained, but his heart isn’t.’” He pauses. “...Poetic.”

Dave smirked and Edgar adjusted his suit like all what Dave said didn't get to him but deep down he was more than enraged. "I promise you. You haven't seen the last of me". Edgar smirked before walking out of the restaurant and on the way out, he threw a small device like an earpod to the trash can before entering his car and zooming off. "Fool! He thinks I didn't know that the reason why he arrived late was because he planned on telling me off to the Chairman. It's good I changed my words instantly". Dave smirked. Then he walked towards the trashcan Edgar had used earlier picking up the device he stared at it with keen interest, remembering how he had found out about Edgar's plans.

asked Edmund tried to rephrase his previous question. “You are so mysterious, Duke Brighton. This is the first time we met, and yet something makes me feel familiar to you,” admitted King Edgar Barnabas. “This is the first time we met, Your Majesty,” said Edmund. “Yes, I know that, Your Grace. However, I think I’ve seen your face somewhere. But, I can’t remember that. Let me think,” said King Edgar Barnabas tried to recall his memory. He tapped his finger to his chin repeatedly.

Lia screamed, her voice cracking. The horror in her eyes wasn't just from the danger, but from witnessing such an atrocity against food. This is my Indomie! You're not getting it! Bima shouted, scrambling back, pulling Lia with him. Lia, he's insane! He's obsessed with making the most extreme content! [System Suggestion: Use your 'Meme Creator Skill'! Create a meme that belittles the BOSS Zombie's content! This can disrupt his focus!] Meme Creator? Bima thought fast.

Clemento said. I am good at displaying an expressionless expression. I look at Edgar with nothing in my face. "Focus on holding onto your tiny string of life. It will be gone for a couple of seconds," I said coldy, making the smirk on Edgar's face vanished. "Y-You know?" he asked. I do not have plans of giving him an answer. I held the sword hiding behind my back and gave a look at Clemento. He nods at me as if we just talked with our minds.

The night unfolded into something magical. … Once desire got involved, all bets were off. Edmund apparently stopped hearing straight. "I definitely said 'cut me loose '." "Nope, you said 'cut in close.'" Me: ... I had barely opened my eyes. I asked Edmund if he had figured out what to do about the layoffs. He gave me a blank look. "Since when were we talking about laying people off?"

Large teardrops rolled down his face and fell onto the thing he held. The moment I realized it was Grandma's memorial portrait, my mind went blank with a buzz. By the time I came to my senses, I had already snatched the photo away. I held Grandma's memorial portrait behind my back and eyed Edgar warily. "What do you want?" Edgar froze. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. With tears still falling, he just reached for the broom again. I slapped the broom out of his hand. "You don't sweep clean enough. Get out."

“Well, yes, he’d learned from Emmie. Rodulf stared at the screen and analysed the situation. “So, this young master Anchorage that mentioned” “Ah? Did you just call him a young master?” Edgar was taken a back. He immediately added “ master Rodulf, no one in the Anchorage family deserves to meet you, let alone this little kid" Edgar heart was racing. Jay’s father was going to pee on himself out of terror if he learnt about this. After all, tens of billion dollar worth assets were essentially nothing in the face of Rodulf.

"Well,I may or may not have posted a video of Mia being beaten by you but instead Natalie is in the video and you aren't" "Wait! What? Doesn't that make me a brother beater or whatever you guys call it." "Oops! Did I mention I also cut out your face and put a random guys own" Eduardo says with a smile on his face. Liam nods and finally crouch down to pick his falling documents "that's really good of you" he commends. "Well am not an editor for nothing." "Let's just sit back and let the netizens do what they do best" •••••