Every Summer After Novels & Stories

"The smart watch is going to break before the agreement period is even up." "Theo may think he got a new smart watch, but he just got himself a smart pager instead. Poor little thing." … Time passed after that, and soon, it was Theo's summer break. I was just discussing the company's development plans with Austin for the next five years when I suddenly caught sight of the comments once again becoming active. "Damn! I've been paying so much attention to the villains' daily life that I forget we're almost at a crucial point in the main plot!"

My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In

I had a replay of the entire day as I lay in bed. Recalling first day of school, I can barely wait for the school year to be over. Everyone was talking about their summer break, what they did, the parties they attended, their many love interests and so on. Their experiences made my summer holiday look lame. While they spent time at the beach, I spent mine hiking muddy trails. While they were getting their hair and nails done, I was getting kids to go to bed. They were having the time of their life while I dewormed dogs at the pet clinic. I enjoyed Eastern Springs Campout but after listening to everyone recount their summer experiences, I really hoped no one would ask me what I did over the s

Ricky The murderous ray of sunlight that shone in the clear sky indicates the presence of summer season in Westwood. Parallel to that, it also meant beach, BBQ, and also summer festivals. Yes, summer festival. It’s time for the students of Saint Iriha to celebrate the upcoming summer festival that will be withheld in their university ground. The students were busy with their club activities and preparation for the festival, well, extra busy.

on the stone, not even noticing when blood seeped from beneath her nails. "Julian... I was wrong. Come back, okay? I gave your legs back to you. Come back..." She murmured again and again. Only the howling wind answered her. On the third day after the funeral, the villa doorbell rang. Noah thought that now that Julian was dead, he could finally take his place openly. He dressed himself fresh and clean. He even wore the kind of white shirt Julian had often worn while alive and sprayed on Julian's usual cologne, thinking himself clever as he came to comfort Victoria.

"I can be Spider-Man and Batman? Best day ever!" He turned and bolted up the stairs two at a time, already lost in his own joy, completely unaware of the storm gathering beneath our roof. Alone in the hallway, my fingers drifted to the pendant resting against my collarbone, the one I had worn every single day for ten years. I didn't need to look at it to know the words engraved across its surface. 'Next summer, find me if you can.' I had written that promise for me and Miguel, believing it was the beginning of a love story.

Evelyn: "You promised you would leave." Adrian: "And I did leave," Adrian fired back instantly, his deep voice vibrating with frustration. "I was halfway down the avenue when my legal radar flagged an emergency federal subpoena targeting Silverline's exact IP routing. You expected me to just sit in my car and watch them tear your life apart a second time?"

Beyond the city, the institute waited: the lab, the project, the life I had once thought I would never live long enough to claim. I stepped forward.

“How are your parents doing, anyway? I feel like it's been an age since I had a good long conversation with your Mom.” “Enjoying retirement,” he replied, shaking his head as they eased onto the road. “For a guy who swore he’d never quit the practice, Dad's sure having a great time without it. They’re home for the rest of the summer before jetting off on a European tour for an entire month. They just got home from Yosemite a few weeks ago.” “Wow. That’s different. They always seemed like such homebodies to me.”

she said and walked away. Benita kept thinking about what she just heard and instantly she made up her mind to follow the advice. "Come let us bake some pancakes" Kate shouted from the kitchen and Benita jumped up immediately and ran to the kitchen. Since she had been little, her and Kate had always loved to bake pancakes. It was their special thing for every special moment and it's always comes with special memories. **** "Aunty Mimi, please inform Beatrice to see me right now in my office" Goerge said as Aunty Mimi picked up the call from the internal cell phone at the dinning table.