Extra Limited Time Novels & Stories

~Sigh~ “Listen, kid! Forget about exchange… that ain’t happening! More importantly, don’t think of it as a favor… Actually, I'm trying to buy time for Apollo’s Nectar delivery. I thought I could deliver it to you this month, but I need more time.” “But that was not the deal… you asked me for an extension and I gave you one... but you can’t keep me dangling like this.” “Yes, it wasn’t the deal… That's why I'm trying to buy more time by helping you with money!” “Tch… alright! I’ll give you an extension of 3 more months, but I want the Genome Gold Token today!” “Don’t worry about that… Your Genome Gold Token is ready!” “Great!” “Alright!” Raymond nodded and disconnected the call, “Then I’ll wi

Nathan trailed off. “The weird thing about your mind time traveling or your dream consciousness was the limits. You can go forwards as far as you want, but backward only works as far as the present day, or the time you left. Traveling back from “now” was impossible as if the continuum was chopped right off — like we are sitting on a moving dot and can only “bungee jump” forwards and backward back and forth. “What!? No, no. You mean if we travel back now there is a possibility that the battle was finished?”

“What’s the Sterling expansion policy’s third clause for international projects?” Her hand shot up. “Partnerships must be exclusive under a five-year renewable term.” “Incorrect,” I said softly. All heads turned to me. “It’s a four-year renewable term,” I continued. “Section 3B, page 12.” A pause. Then the HR man smiled. “Correct! Miss Hart wins.” The room erupted in applause. Ryan’s assistant’s face went pale, and she clapped twice — slow, forced and bitter, if she could stab me in the eye she would do it.

But I smirked, tilting my head, masking terror with tease. “What I want…” I paused, let the silence stretch, their hunger sharpen. “What I want—you’ll find out. But when you do, you’ll never let me go. 7 days. I will tell you what to do to own Veridia, if you can't win my heart in seven days, you miss out!” Sergei chuckled. “Blyad! Dmitri growled. Mikhail said nothing, only stared, eyes like ice slicing through my skin. “Sem’ dney, da? Zhdyom?” Dimitri said.

In less than five minutes, years of my life in Haryndale were laid out on the secretary's tablet. After reading it, Grandpa's expression darkened. "Make the call. It's time for Justice Corp to go under."

"Hmm, how, huh. At this time, I do not feel or see the benefits of working with your company. Especially when I already have another big sponsor.” “Please reconsider!” Hendramo, who heard that, glanced at his cellphone, saw that there was a new message from Leo. "Then can you give me one week? Only then will I determine … which side I will stand on.”

If the customers wants to use the room more than three hours they had to pay extra five silver taels for each hour added. To make the customers satisfied even they didn't get into the VVIP room with TV entertainment, An Ruo add a roof outside the restaurant. There are twenty tables with six chairs under the roof and added a large screen under the roof . The movies will shows in the screen from ten to five in the evening only . The customers can sits in one table not more than three hours or they will have to pay extra two silver taels each hour for a table . Numbers systems help the waitress to know those who had sit for more than three hours. The only place that didn't had any restrictions

“This is the first and last time, you hear? My life is going great now, and I don't want it to be affected by unrelated people.” James hastily nodded.

Fred muttered. " Eight months!!!". She exclaimed." You piled up debts for eight months". " I swear I did not know it would be this bad, believe me". Fred pleaded. " So what happened to the loan you took for the business?" She asked crossing her arms. Fred shut his eyes. " That's the money I gambled and lost" Elena sat on the bed, her head was beginning to ache her, she was irritated and upset at the same time. He used the pain to gamble, how could someone be so foolish.

This was her second baby. And Dorian? He had been by her side every step of the way. Partner. Protector. Quiet anchor when she needed one. “I saw the early concept art for the fantasy expansion,” Dorian said, gesturing to the screen. “You’ve outdone yourself again.” Vera leaned back, her fingers tightening around the cup. “Let’s hope the market thinks so too.” “They will,” he assured, then tilted his head. “Especially once they see the teaser drop this weekend.”