Entangled Series Novels & Stories

"Users are claiming they can feel their neighbors. Literally. A guy in an apartment complex says he felt the woman next door climax while he was making toast." "Toast?" Alex asks, rubbing his temples. He looks exhausted. "That’s... specific." "It’s not just proximity," Harlan says, his eyes glued to the security feed. "I’m seeing clusters in Rio syncing with clusters in Moscow. It’s quantum entanglement on a macro scale. Distance is irrelevant." "Some people love it," Lena says, scrolling through a forum feed projected on the wall. "Look at this. 'I’ve never felt so connected. The loneliness is gone. We are one.' They’re calling it 'The Great Merge'."

"Ooh thank God, almost thought it was Lewis just waiting me to say a word and..." "And what?" She asked curiously. As for Frank the words were just coming out of his mouth, he was a bit scared back there not to mention the effect Elsie had on him, every time he talked to her his heart beat elated to some abnormal levels that got him going to a rampage of words. "Ever watched Taken?" "The series or the movie?" "Lima Neeson's taken, the movie" "Ooh yeah what does it have to do with Lewis and the call, you're too complicated"

There was an odd hitch in the vid, a sort of stutter in the image of the book ignited. " Wait!" Em said. " What was that?" * I was wondering that too," Jacquard said. He re reran the vid, this time on slow speed. It happened again. One frame was different from all the others, as though something had flashed. It was still too quick to make out what it was. " Stop!" Em said..

It's not like my penthouse is way messier, it is clean but as compared to him, mine will be called messy because the guy has a freaking OCD like Monica from the friends. " We are not doing anything, Liam! We are not crossing the line of our friendship." I spoke in a stern tone and he leaned closer to put my hair strand behind my ear but his closeness sent a shiver down my spine because I thought he was going to kiss me but instead, he whispered in my ear.

|ELENA’S POV| I spent the last four days watching YouTube videos on how to bleach my hair by continuously testing it out on the wigs that I brought with me when I traveled down to Orion but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get it right so I ended up braiding my hair into a messy corn row, putting on a bald cap and trying to alter my hair color by installing one of my favorite blonde asymmetrical bob frontal wigs that I was going to use for Halloween.

They knew that their paths were intertwined, their fates entangled. Taylor returned to his office, his face drained of color, resembling a ghostly specter that had just emerged from a haunting encounter. The moment he entered his workspace, he hastily locked the door behind him, isolating himself from any potential human contact. For two long, agonizing hours, he remained hidden away, consumed by his distressed thoughts. Even when Ford, his partner who attempted to engage him in conversation, approached his office, Taylor remained unresponsive, completely withdrawn from the world outside.

ELENA I smiled as I looked at my self in the mirror. It had been exactly two weeks since the incident with Colton, and we had resolved a lot of issues. Jason had come to confess to me about what he had hired Colton to do, and the truth was, even if I had been hurt hearing it from him, I had actually known about it. The night before that day, I had been having a very serious headache and had been on my way to the bedroom when I had heard him and Tyler argue about it.

A person was. Meanwhile, I had finally been able to stabilise my breathing, but my neck hurt so badly, it was painful to move. I slowly moved away from my monstrous ex-boyfriend. “You’ve been planning to see me later for over six months? That's a long time, Kelvin and you know I'm very impatient when it comes to debtors. Where is my money?” Mr A collected a cigarette from one of his men and lit it up with a lighter; he inhaled and puffed it back into the air while staring down at Kelvin.

KAI I drop my phone on the table and turn my attention back to the first episode of Game of Thrones playing on the TV. It hasn’t even been a minute before my phone beeps again. I try to ignore it. Then it beeps again. And again. Then another one. And another. The notifications keep coming, one after the other. Fuck it. Imagine trying to watch your favorite show while the football team group chat is blowing up with messages. I could turn off the TV and check the chat. But not when Game of Thrones is on.

I pulled it out. Notifications. Blowing. Up. #MysteryGirlIn708 #NathanBlakeScandal BREAKING: Billionaire Nathan Caught in Hotel Fling? My hands shook. “SO FAST?!!“