If You Didn't Know Now You Know Novels & Stories

] The System was silent for a moment before speaking again. [The System has gained another chance for you. Would you like to use it?] [If all the target characters sincerely repent, the host may survive.] ‘Another chance?’ I thought groggily. The last time I had been given a chance, I sacrificed my child. This time… what do I have left to sacrifice? “Forget it, System.” They wouldn’t repent. They didn’t love me. Not even Shawn, the man who once loved me, would care. I had nothing left to lose.

He looked like a broken shell of himself. He passed by me and then stopped, lingering by my side. "Miss, have we met before?" I looked at his tattered clothes and disheveled appearance, realizing he had gone mad. I shook my head coldly, as though I was addressing a stranger. "I don't know you." Lionel didn't say anything else. He walked on, muttering to himself, "Toto, Hope, I'm sorry… I'm sorry, I'm so sorry…" I paused, then walked into the cemetery without hesitation.

“Few years back, I got a call from an anonymous number, saying they knew where you stayed and I had to come to the place they sent me. I knew it was dumb and unreasonable for me to go there. But, I was blinded. I just wanted to see you.” “Oh my God.” “Then the accident happened.”

17th July --- “Ding dong I know you can hear me Open up the door I only want to play a little” A young girl was busy crouching on the ground as she taps the soil with a shovel three times in those three mounds of dirt that appears like Mountains of dirt and sands. She made sure it was the exact same size because, for her, everything should be organized and perfect.

But how? “Anyways, there's only one way out if you want your secret sealed and I can help you get out of the consequences that would follow, when Scorpion spills the beans “ Fiona offered. Jeniva gnashed her teeth . Scorpion? oh she even knows the nickname of that criminal? Well, that's too late. The idiot was already dead along with others. She chuckled softly and said “Looks like you're a little late. This celebrity is not afraid of anything because the dead can no longer speak” she boasted.

But one thing was sure, that he was desperate too. I just needed to find the right way to get out of this mess without burning myself or anything else that I held dear to myself. “Oh, that’s hot.” Trent whistled, and then I realized that he saw that photo. Heat burned my cheeks, I was embarrassed. “Stop snooping on me.” I pushed him. “You know they always say that the best way to get over a boy is to get under one. You followed that advice.” he chuckled. “Shut up.” I gritted.

What a joke. "You know that you can just admit defeat right now, right? I suggest that you pack your bags and go home. Forget about your love for Neal because it's useless. It would only hurt you more, you know? Why don't you pity yourself? Besides, I'm already here. The only one that my Mr. Babe needs."

She said innocently. For a little boy like Gio, he knows more than he should have known, and at that point, he knew Amara would never understand what Selling Alita means. He moved back, stared at the girl's face then sighed deeply. Many things began to rush through his small mind but he doesn't know which one to believe or follow.

I thought. 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵? 𝘚𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮� ��𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦! A voice in my head countered.

I glanced back at the camera, narrowing my eyes. Me: You don’t even know me. Unknown: Oh, baby. I know enough and I’m learning more every second. Before I could even respond, another message came in. Unknown: Also you’re not going to that party. My fingers paused above the keyboard. Me: Yes. I am. There was no reply. Until ten seconds later... Unknown: Don’t test me, babyboy. Or I’ll ruin the whole party just to teach you who you now belong to. I stared at the message, feeling my throat go dry.