First Stoplight Novels & Stories

accident" that night by his father. He claims his son has Amnesia. Due to this the contract signing and funds transfer will be delayed" BANG!! James smashed his fists on his desk breaking it into many pieces that scattered about. "You stupid little prick I told you that this would come back on us." James grasped Stephen by the collar. "Dad I can fix this" Stephen shouted and held up his hands in fear. "How?How can you fix this?" James sneered. "He has Amnesia he doesn't remember" Stephen explained. "If he has Amnesia why would he attack you for no reason, Clearly he remembers and judging by the state of your face. He remembers enough"

I heard a soft clicking sound, that of the automatic brake being engaged. — A red light, Marisa whispered gently. We’ll arrive in a few minutes. Breathe, my beautiful. My eyes slid towards the window. Outside, the city seemed peaceful, indifferent to what was happening in my chest. I caught sight of a street vendor weaving between cars with his bottles of water, a child running after a ball on the sidewalk, and then... the traffic light's bright panel. Red. My gaze froze on the small digital screen next to it: 00:58. Fifty-eight seconds before the car would start moving again.

he shrugs, "it's a basic skill." I shake my head and face forward. "Are you scared?" "No," I reply sharply, trying to hide the truth. We come to a stop in front of a red light. "Why are we stopping?" I ask him. "That's a red light. You know about traffic lights, right?" he laughs. His explanation adds to my confusion and his laughing makes it annoying. Jake stares at me for some seconds before putting his attention back on the road. The light turns green and we begin moving again.

Badmus " Don't worry you nasty b--tches, Money is no problem of mine. Suddenly, the car halted abruptly as soon as the red light appeared on the traffic 🚥 light. Badmus who was startled by this sudden halt, shouted at his driver angrily. Badmus" YOU DOG! Are you mad? What's going on? Driver " Sorry sir, There was a red light on the traffic light. It appeared unexpectedly so I had to stop. Badmus" Careful you fool! You almost scared me to death. Driver " Sorry sir, I'll be careful next time.

I said flatly, firm enough to leave no room for argument. “Yes, Ma’am.” I looked ahead again as the red light forced the car to stop. My fingertips tapped lightly against the armrest, a small rhythm only I noticed.

Khyle wasn't paying enough attention to the road, and Gunner had found himself shifting in his seat each time they changed lanes or came to a stop. Gunner's foot reached out for an imaginary brake as they rushed toward a red light. For the first time in a long time, he figuratively bit his tongue as they came to an abrupt stop. He could tell he'd pushed the young forward toward some kind of breaking point, which was unnerving, knowing full well that Khyle held both their lives in his hands. He could see that the orangette's eye was twitching slightly, and he didn't need any more injuries today. So he let them sit for two uncomfortably long minutes while they waited for the light to set them

"The driver can't stop there. It is the middle lane, how could the car stop? The traffic is jammed and packed as you see." The low husky voice said. His sharp eyes hid all the cunning sparkle. Amiya sighed. She had doubts since she had jumped into his car that she might have made a mistake. Her grandma always taught her not to trust men easily. Especially, the lustful man who was sitting cross-legged, using his sharp eyes to strip her naked right now. Amiya girl looked out on the road. Not far, about a hundred meters, there was a set of traffic lights. "I can get out there. Please tell your driver. When the car stop at the red light, I will just quickly get out."

040 Fredrick’s POV I hated traffic lights, or if I was being honest, not really. I just hated the fact that I had to see one right now, and just when I had pulled up to it and was seconds away from zooming past, it just had to switch to red. What the actual fuck?