Faze Temper Novels & Stories

Warning⚠⚠: this chapter is a bit emotional My mom has been behaving very strange lately, receiving strange calls and crying after receiving those calls. I have tried asking her what it was but as usual, she doesn't open up. "mom I am fade up with all these shit, can you stop crying and tell me what the hell is wrong with you" I said "language", she said Oops!! even in a bad condition she still care about my language. so funny I said sarcastically

Fane sighed as he said, "What use would it be if you just lost hope? You'll accomplish nothing other than making yourself feel bad. You won't be able to get out even if you go crazy. Just toss those thoughts aside for now. You can fall into despair again if nothing else works." Zubac's lips trembled as he looked at Fane in exasperation. He wondered if Fane was just very mentally put together or if Fane was just calm to a terrifying degree. Those words felt like mockery in his ears. Did he need to choose the right time for despair? However, Fane was clearly not willing to waste any more time. Fane calmly continued, "Let's see if we can fuse our attributes before we attack the barrier." Zubac'

“It means someone knew your fate long before any of this happened.” I felt a strange heaviness settle inside me. My fate had been written before I even knew there was something wrong with it. “What else does the document say?” Adrian hesitated. “Your death was supposed to happen during the Moon Festival.” The room seemed to become quieter. That was exactly how I remembered the story. The Moon Festival was when Seraphina was supposed to die. “That hasn't happened yet,” I said. “No,” Adrian replied. “It hasn't.” I couldn't help wondering what that meant for everything else I remembered. If my death was still supposed to happen on the same night, then maybe changing small things wouldn't be eno

Zach’s voice grew even gentler, now laced with urgency, “Coco and I already agreed. She just needs to wait three more years, and she’ll get what she wants. It’s not like I'll run away, right? “Stop crying. Otherwise, your stomach will start hurting again. And if your eyes are all swollen tomorrow, how are you going to be a beautiful bride?” Ruby finally broke into a tearful smile. Zach let out a sigh of relief and then spoke to me in a slightly calmer tone. “Coco, what’s your silence supposed to mean? Apologize to Ruby already!” I clenched my fists, hating myself for even liking that post in the first place. Still, I had done nothing wrong. Why should I apologize?

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

It was okay as long as he didn't have to face him. "Thanks Eric for the assistance". Benjamin heard him entering the tent only to thank Eric . "It's okay Mr. Hazer. At your service". Eric said and Noah laughed. He left the tent looking at Benjamin back facing him in the other corner. The first few days passed in peace and then the actual deal started. The head Hazer was getting red every day. The injured freshmen were increasing every passing moment. Faint, sprained ankles. Dizzy. And what not. "What’s with the hazers today". Kane mumbled in annoyance. It wasn't that he was tried, but he was getting irritated at the cases being increased.

Is that wrong? "Of course it's wrong." Adrian shot back immediately. "Larisse said a constant temperature environment ensures optimal physical condition and learning efficiency. You adjusting it without permission disrupts data stability. That's irresponsible for my development. "You just don't understand science." I looked at Harry without thinking. "Suzy, stop making a scene. Why are you arguing with a six-year-old? He understands more than you do." "Larisse is a professional. She has dual master's degrees in psychology and nutrition from top universities. Her closed-loop family management model has won international awards.

I shrug casually, hoping that she understands my logic. “Oh, yea, duh! I know we aren’t staying. But nothing wrong with having a little fun, right?” She perks back up, jumping up onto one of my barstools. She grabs a slice of the cheese pizza. The pizza was just delivered and is still very hot. I can see the smoke coming off the slice in Sage’s hand. She folds the slice in half and takes a bite. She instantly opens her mouth and attempts to chew while blowing out puffs of air to try and cool the hot food that is burning her tongue and mouth. “Fuck! That’s so hot!” She shouts as she swallows down the food, tears starting to form in her eyes. She runs to the sink and turns on the cold water, s

His skin began to melt, his eyes turned white. “Hi Good morning!.” Faye greated as she pushed the door open. With a tray in her hand. Faye dropped the tray as it came tumbling out of her hand when she saw Zemia, he looked like a living corpse. Faye puked at the sight of him. Zemia tried his best to raise his face and stared at her, he was disfigured, as he moved his head slowly his facial parts fell apart like when a bowl of dough was turned upside down m, and she began to slide down slowly.

he said, his voice deep and mesmerizing like his dark eyes that seemed to stare at the depths of my soul, “Y-Yes,” I said, trying to clear my throat. For a moment, just for a moment, I could have sworn I had seen him smirk at my flustered state. “Welcome to Zane Incorporated.” He said. Is this a dream? I wondered. I slowly took my hand from his and moved it to my arm, pinching myself. It isn’t a dream. This is real! “You’ll start first thing tomorrow as our personal assistant.” My excitement turned to curiosity. Assistant?