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Together we were trouble makers always ready to frustrate the guys. "Who's up for a prank," June asked smiling evilly. Ellie jumped up anxiously "I am" "Definitely," I said. We held hand with me in the middle as he whispered our plans and left to execute the plan. First chapter yay!! Like and comment ❤️ To complete read on n*******r

"Despite what you did, I'll be giving you another chance to live, but I warn you to stay away and never show your face because if I happen to see you again, I wouldn’t know what I could do except kill you, b*stard!” "I know, boss, just please, please don’t kill me. Please give me another chance to live, and I wouldn’t do the same mistake again! I promise, boss!” Greg threw money straight in his filthy disgusting face. "Your last paycheck for your work this month." He could actually just fire him or kill him directly without worrying about paying him for this service, but he still would give it and be a human though this b*stard forgot to be one when he tried to violate Olivia. Greg would nev

Ghost POV The silence stretches. Echo drums his fingers once on the table. “You know what you’re asking, right? That kind of registration puts you on radars you don’t want to be on. You’ll be flagged as a contract killer, Ghost. That’s not something we can just undo.” “I’m not planning to work,” I answer. “Just find her.” He sighs heavily and looks at Glitch. “You trust this?” “I do,” Glitch says. “And honestly, it might be the only way.”

It's been two months away from the home I knew, away from my dad and everything, I would be a fool to think I've gotten away successfully, it's either they've found me and was waiting for the right time to pounce on me, at this point I didn't even give shit about anything, I was just living life while I still could. I finally got a job through Matthew, although I didn't want to accept a job that came through his help, but he wouldn't even let me complete my statement before telling it's an argument I'll lost, Matthew was like an angel sent to give me light when I was lost, I didn't want to believe that people like him existed because of the time we met, I was running away from the Italian Ma

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Zen realised it after Gilda glitched and greeted them once more as if she did not hear his request. Surprised that such a thing could happen in the dungeon, Remi and Charlie watched as Zen tried to find ways to exploit the bug. The NPC named Gilda continued to greet them cheerfully even as the gamer stole her cup of coffee on the table. “Check the back,” he whispered to Remi. “Get all the coffee you can find.” Tracer did not need to be told twice as they stole from the glitchy Gilda. The apothecarist did not change her behaviour until all three players left her shop with her coffee supply.

It’s cracked, grimy, and currently displaying four unread notifications: two from my bank (rude), one from Chad, and one from my landlord that simply says: ‘Have you considered selling used underwear?’ Delete. Delete. Trauma delete. I open the job app with the same energy as someone re-downloading Tinder after a breakup. It’s all pyramid schemes and jobs with the words “vibrant sales environment,” which we all know translates to free labour. I scroll. And scroll. And scroll. Somewhere between “dog psychic assistant” and “energy drink ambassador (must wear costume),” I find it. IMMEDIATE HIRE. NO BACKGROUND CHECK. LOVES KIDS A PLUS.

"I....Damn it hurts so much Damon. I lost my step as I jumped down from your car and...Arghhhh" "Why didn't you just wait for me to come and help you?" "You were on a call. I wasn't going to wait and besides, they seemed important." "Hold on tight. I am taking you to the hospital." What? I hated hospitals. "No we're not going to a hospital." "I am totally fine Damon no need to act up. Its just a sprain see I can even stand on my own." Moving away from him I stood up and tried walking but I lost my step again, my ankle hurt so much. I almost fell, but he caught me

Pedro then entered Marco's office. "Sir," Pedro said, causing Marco to stop in his tracks. "How is it? Did you get the results?” Marco asked, making Pedro nod. "Yes, Sir. It's Abian, Mrs.'s former boyfriend, and last night he turned out to be one of the foundation members collaborating with Mr. Tukal. There, he works as a volunteer photographer for the foundation and teaches talented individuals in his field,” Pedro said, handing over some photos of Abian in action.