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He frowned before turning his gaze back to the book he was supposedly reading. What's that frown all about? "You're done cozying up with your boys?" he asked and I didn't miss the spite in his tone. My brows furrowed into a scowl. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “You tell me,” he fired back, his eyes still fixed on his book. Is it just me or does he sound grumpy? “You’re such a ball of happiness, aren’t you?” I spat. “If you’re looking for something lively, then you’re in the wrong room. You might want to extend your appointment with Wesley.”

"It’s two in the afternoon and you haven't complained about Ms. Lesley a single time. You haven't even yawned. Did you get hit by a car on your way here or something?" “If I was hit by a car, wouldn't I be in the hospital?” I scratched the corner of my lip as I laughed awkwardly. "I'm just focusing. I have a lot of backlogs to clear out before the weekend." "Don't give us that," Maya countered, her green eyes narrowing. "You look like a robot. Did something happen with your grumpy roommate? Did he finally tell you to pack your bags?" "No," I said softly, my chest tightening slightly at the mention of him. "The lease is fine. Everything is fine. We just... had a disagreement, I guess. It’s no

Bookshelves lined the walls, their shelves filled with a vast collection of knowledge and wisdom. Harley Louis leaned casually against the window, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Let me tell you," he began, his voice alive with animated chatter. "Those old geezers in the Granger family are something else. The moment they caught sight of you returning, I swear, they were spewing curses under their breaths."

he whispers, making him gulp, "Okay, Grumpy?" — Grumpy's flustered 🤭 Don't forget to vote, comment and follow ❤️

Grumpy: Not even pages 75 to 105? -Norali: Not that I can remember. -Mr. Grumpy: You have bad memory. And bad eyes, apparently. I try not to turn around and scowl at my teacher. -Norali: No, I have a bad teacher. -Mr. Grumpy: I'll show you a bad teacher. Shit. I take a sip of my coffee, still staring down at my lap. A lump forms in my throat. -Mr. Grumpy: Don't forget my book on Monday. And do your homework.

com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar Coming soon: Book 7: Welcome to Gorgoth From the same author: Entertaining Tales of Grin the Cheat

Lukas replied casually, stretching his arms. 'Entertaining?' The personal trainer wondered silently, wiping sweat from his brow. It was very rare for Mr. Lukas Gray to be in anything close to a good mood. He only had two default moods most of the time: Grumpy, like a storm cloud. Super grumpy, ready to snap.

LIA "Shhh," I wince. As warm tea sloshes over the rim, Grumpy catches it in time with his fast reflexes before it tips over. "Oh my god," I say at the mess I almost caused. "I'm so sorry. I am really sorry." "Your hands," is what Grumpy says after he sets the mug down. I stretch my palms out to him. He grabs my hands by the wrists. "Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"

JUPITER POV Keeping tabs on Grisha was as fun as it got. I still couldn’t believe that the little naïve girl with big-ass framed reading glasses was the golden phoenix who was going to bring us salvation and save the world from the hands of Anuka. It was still a very foreign concept even though I wanted to make deal with it. From the scrolls, Grisha would be strong, domineering, unstoppable. And the little girl who was not only 18 but also man-blood was really far from what was written in the scrolls! Well, except for her insanely dominating aura even though she was just meek, and pretty much killable!

SOPHIA’S POV “Grumpy man,” I muttered under my breath the moment Mr. Graham was out of sight. I let out a sharp hiss, crossing my arms over my chest. The nerve of him. Ordering me around like I was some maid. I sank back into my chair, my fingers tapping against the desk as annoyance bubbled inside me. Damon Graham, billionaire, business tycoon, and the rudest man alive. He had no idea how insufferable he was.