Ein X Aphmau Novels & Stories

“Coming right up” The first drink is a sweet blue mixture with a miniature umbrella for a straw. I order a refill and down it in one go. Emily’s voice sounds from my left, “ Take it easy babe. There’s still alcohol in that” Next, the girls order shots of tequila. I’ve never had tequila so, I don’t know what to expect. I take a sniff of the drink in the tiny glass and immediately hold my nose. “ What is this? Methylated spirit?”

A once clear water body had now been turned red, just like the biblical River Nile when a prophet used his rod in it. "Damn it, man! We shot at the wrong target" One of the henchmen said to the other as they packed up the machine gun and tripod "But at least we got the right target. Let's get going, man. We don't want to be seen here" The other replied Fear gnawing at her heart and threatening to tear it into shreds, Summers screamed frantically as she shook Iphan whose neck was profusely bleeding. "Baby, look at me, please. Just hang in there, okay? I'd get you help, ASAP" Summers pleaded, with teary eyes

The bullet that was meant for me again hit Xaphan and this time on his left shoulder which was very close to his heart. I screamed at the top of my lungs while Xaphan only winced in pain. It seems like not him but it is me who has been shot. Xaphan didn't make any noise that does not mean he isn't hurt. His eyes were tightly shut and his breaths were very harsh which was clearly showing that he is in immense pain. The incident and the rain have made my body completely numb. I was founding it almost impossible to move my body. Yet, collecting enough energy and courage I crawled towards the Xaphan and placed my palm over his injured shoulder out of which blood was gushing out like a river.

she murmured, clutching her still throbbing head. The doctor clucked softly. "Absolutely," she said. "And it's lucky that you didn't lose your child." Fiona was silent, then glared instantly. She looked at the doctor beside her with a strange look on her face. "What does that mean?" she asked. The woman in the white coat sighed. Of course, she knew Fiona Aubrey very well. No one does not know the young lady Aubrey because, in addition to being famous for her beauty, Aubrey Corp. is one of the largest investors in several well-known hospitals in the world.

Alexandra asks with a straight face, her face didn't hide any emotion. Raphael who ignores Alexandra on purpose uses the opportunity to pull his shirt, exposing his upper body, He doesn't miss the look on Alexandra's face. "Alexs, I didn't say you should mop my chest!" Raphael says in a mock tone, He didn't miss the unpleasant, look on her face. "I know you haven't dated a guy with complete arbs like mine. I bet your boyfriend, will be some guy with a pot belle guys." Raphael says obviously trying to make a joke, but the fact Alexandra didn't smile or frown made him uncomfortable.

But, he chose not to say anything because he isn't interested in Amaan's matter. Amaan stood up to leave the doctor's room when something came inside his head. He turned towards the doctor and the doctor raised his one brow. " Is there any drug or medicine which can stop someone's breathing very fast and the other people won't understand how the person died?" Amaan asked the doctor very curiously. The doctor replied," There is a drug named Lyporexia. A few drops of it can stop someone's breathing. It can cause heart failure and the person will die in seconds."

I said, voice low. He finally looked at me. “Nope. This is personal.” He walked over and greeted one of the men, shaking his hand. “They were injured working a Zentrich site,” he said. “No compensation. No follow-up. Just brushed under the rug.” “Why show me this?” I asked. Damien shrugged. “Because I needed you to see the kind of people we’re dealing with.” And just like that, I realized—he wasn’t chasing headlines today. He was chasing justice.

Jokingly I smile to Max while sipping my milk. "I'm already used to struggling with people" Maxine replies "Wow strong woman? hahahah" As Ella flexes her imagination muscles hahaha. I want to go to the restroom first so I could fix my make up, I feel like my face is haggard. Girls treat yourself with self-care. Love yourself. No, I'm not a BTS army sorry hahaha. We should be beautiful, like me. Jk just give me this chance to motivate myself.

I had spent my whole life reading the Bible but this verse… it plagued me in my dreams. “What. Does. It. Say. Yasmin?” I drew a deep breath and began to speak. “For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth…” I felt nothing at first as the water trickled down my hands and fingers but in a split second, I was consumed by hot scalding pain. My voice filled the room and my dad held my hands in place as I tried to pull away. “Please! Please!” “Finish what you started, Yasmin!” “And… and…”

Huxley grunted, everyone turned toward him with a disgusted face. "I didn't expect that to be viral." He said as if we caught him. "Go to the toilet." Eleanor groaned, pushing him out of his seat. "Alright, applebum." He winked. "I told you not to call me applebum!" She snarled. "Why is he calling her applebum?" Matteo, Max and Giovanni father, asked. "Because she has a mark formed like an apple on her butt." Peyton rolled his eyes. "Can we please stop talking about this?!" She said with embarrassment.