Gone Haywire Novels & Stories

Ayesha typed back immediately: Tell me. Dr. Cross replied: Haine was not acting alone on the governance committee. There is a second member whose communications with Webb's team we have found in the foundation's server logs from this morning's search. I will tell you who after the session. Be ready for a larger conversation than we anticipated. Ayesha stared at the message and thought that the problem she had walked into this café believing was solved had just become something larger, and that the session she thought was the conclusion was actually the beginning.

Perhaps going completely mad would be a form of release for him. Uncle Fox immediately fell silent, his eyes pleading as he looked at Elena. Elena pondered for a moment before speaking firmly, “Mr. Hayes, if you trust me and follow my instructions for the next year, I am confident that I can restore at least eighty percent of your health.” Eighty percent? Shaun Hayes looked at Elena in surprise. His condition had been examined by top traditional medicine experts, all of whom were helpless. Yet Elena claimed that in just one year, she could restore eighty percent of his health?”

Our fingers moved skillfully across various instruments, each movement affecting everyone's nerves. It was not until we heard the "System Restored" alert that our colleagues erupted in cheers. Everyone hugged each other with expressions of immense relief. "It's done. Fault resolved," I said, letting out a long breath as I prepared to leave. Suddenly, my legs gave out. It felt like my body turned to cotton—numb, weightless, no control. Everything became blurry before my eyes, with only a buzzing roar in my ears. My consciousness gradually faded, and my last thought was, 'The data is safe.'

Abigail Hayes ~•~ The last man I dated told me I had pareunomania. Our relationship lasted for all of three weeks, but he ended up breaking up with me because of the aforementioned problem. I didn’t know what it meant so I searched it up and it meant the compulsive desire to have sex. I laughed when I saw it. Just because I had a higher sex drive than others didn’t mean I had such a problem but he didn't hear anything of it and broke up as he couldn’t keep up with me. It wasn’t my fault he was a weakling.

I could feel his stiff arm wrapped around my waist. I looked up. My soft gaze was returned by him with a cruel stare. I swallowed hard and was about to apologize when loads of fireworks exploded above.

Chapter 7 His final question hung in the air, suffocating me with its intensity. I felt like a trapped animal, cornered by his relentless pursuit and unable to escape his grasp. In a moment of sheer panic and desperation, I hurled my phone across the room, the sound of its impact echoing off the walls. I sat on the edge of the bed, my mind reeling from the onslaught of his crazed and perverse words. I couldn't fathom why he was so fixated on me, like a moth drawn to a flame. It both scared and intrigued me, leaving me feeling powerless and exposed in the wake of his relentless obsession.

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

The woman wasn’t a malicious spirit at all, but boy was she talkative, and Akira needed the quiet for work. So, one day, Akira whipped out and burned the frankincense right in the living room where Tonya usually appeared. It made her fade – a different kind of fade from when a spirit is finally free – but more akin to paint smeared with a finger. Akira referred to it as glitch. The only problem with frankincense is that it produced too much smoke and made the whole apartment smell musty, like a wet forest.

Hayden said as he shook his head from side to side. All the while, his hips continued to thrust upward, ramming his thick cock in and out of my cunt like it was his automatic reaction. I cried out and moaned as my mind started going blank from the pleasure. I couldn’t quite understand what he’s saying and, in that moment, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to understand. It was just too much for me to take in. “Until I find a way to settle the dispute with Silva, I probably can’t let you wander outside…” Hayden said before he reached a hand between my legs and began stimulating my swollen clit.

girl: " who are you.. it is nothing to do with me.. more over you should be lucky to bump to a beauty like me.. you are so handsome.. I am forgiving you... " Hayden: " who needs your forgiveness... get lost..." with that he moves to his car...