Insanity Circus P Novels & Stories

Joshua's pov: I was looking at the people standing I'm the hallway and they were looking at me. In my hold Grace was breathing heavily because of the brave stunt she pulled now. "Calm down." I whispered in her ear softly. "THIS GIRL IS INSANE." Mrs. Anderson yelled in frustration. This provoked Grace more and she started thrashing in my hold wanting to hold that vase again. She extended her hand towards the vase from NY hold and I keep taking her hand back.

Mirana uttered gazing into her eyes. "Don't think what others are going to say and think, Ness because these same exact others had hurted and broken Inessa Elvira Suarez to her extend but I can guarantee you that nobody is ever going to be capable of breaking or hurting Inessa Sinister Rodriguez because this time, she is not alone anymore, " Inessa swallowed hardly hearing her each and every word. "Remember you used to say, it's better to be an insane than to opt for the fakeness of sanity so be an insane because you have never gotten anything except by being sane so be an insane for yourself, be an insane for your happiness, be an insane for him, "

“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.

“Can’t be in the circus business and disappoint on the floor, can I?” “Dancing doesn’t involve splits and tumbles” he retorted. “That’s because I’m restraining myself, you have no idea how wild it gets in an all circus party. Splits and tumbles are a base requirement. And you better not have a place to hang, or else people will swing until it breaks” He laughed lazily because of the booze and it felt good to hear him like that. She came to like his commanding vibe in a way, but it was interesting to see him relax a bit more. Enjoy himself.

No doubt, it will become a place for wounded people from the underworld to seek treatment without the risk of embarrassing questions from the feds. As for Santo, we're not sure what's wrong with him lately. His mood swings are increasingly violent and strange. Sometimes we can see him smiling like a happy jerk, then suddenly, he goes into a black rage and breaks everything in his path. Fortunately, he is always careful to control himself in the presence of children.

Nowadays, his employees are scared to do a single small mistake, so they are prudent about their work. If they did a single mistake, then they are fired. Trevor and Leo are also worried sick about him and his anger. They know the reason behind his insanity. They also tried to find her, but Olivia warned them not to and to hive her some space. Furthermore, they were hesitant but agreed. Now everyone is bearing the consequences. _____________________ CALISTA’S POV… Today I am going to a park, I was craving some roadside ice cream and some spicy food. I don't understand why, but I want to get ready just for this walk.

Just return the card that holds the money for the wedding. As she spoke, she shot me a meaningful look. My eyes flickered, but I agreed. The moment I took out the card and handed it over, Erick snatched it first. He knew Nancy's ID information and her usual password, so he quickly checked the balance on the app. Then, he turned the screen toward everyone and let out an icy laugh. "Jessica, you really have no shame. Out of 130,000 dollars, you're only planning to return 1,300?

he managed to say, but those words did not seem to be appreciated. "People usually are when they get caught," the ringmaster responded coldly. "Now, you and your friends owe us money for damages. But I have some other ideas of how to deal with people like you." Milo swallowed audibly under the ringmaster's sinister gaze. "My circus does not take kindly to people who do not appreciate its art." Milo tried to swallow down the lump in his throat, but it didn't go away. He looked from the ringmaster to Tee-Hee, back and forth again, his eyes frightened. "Look.. If we could just make a deal.."