Karma Hex Novels & Stories

“Well, down below goes the subway, which makes the elevators to lose too much electricity as it is pulled into the rails, that leaves them without energy and therefore, the computer is restarted for lack of power, but I call it karma.” “Karma?” I asked mockingly “You really believe in those things?” “Well, I do now.” he answered taking me by the hand “Olivia, I behaved very badly with you since the beginning.” “I, I...” I think he could smell my neurons burning just for his touch. “Nothing happened, Olivia.” he murmured with his eyes fixed on mine “I just couldn’t do it.” “Do what?” I asked even more confused than before, my mouth felt like a cotton field.

Jim raised his voice. "Kara, go rest properly. Once the product launch is over, I'll come get you and arrange for you to go abroad for treatment. "Don't be afraid, Kara. As soon as I'm done here, I'll come be with you." Kara froze. In that instant, she regretted her impulsive outburst. Jim had waited many years for this opportunity. If the product launch succeeded, he would rise to fame in one stroke and become the respected Professor Horne everyone admired. He would not allow anyone to become an obstacle in his path.

Would he still love me if he knew who I truly was or the things I’d done? Would he still love me if he knew that I had spent the past decade as a karma dealer? Yes, you heard me right. I deal out karma for a living. I know it sounds complicated & a bit crazy, and sometimes it is, but I always enjoyed my work & I’ve made damn good money doing it. You'd be surprised how much a vindictive individual will pay to see you dish out karma to those that have wronged them. The only downside of my work is that I could never stay in any one place too long.

"I could bankrupt him with a snap of my fingers. If you don't want me to destroy him, I suggest you behave." I let out a bitter laugh and spat in his face. "Go ahead. He dumped me a long time ago. I hate him more than anyone. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have ended up like this. If you actually ruin him, I should be thanking you." "Is that so?" He let out a low chuckle, his voice laced with cruel amusement. "Looks like you're finally getting a taste of karma. But tell me, what about those kids? Do they mean nothing to you?"

Chapter Sixteen "I promise you guys I'm damn serious these are the same cast that were in that movie." Kiara and Cindy just stared at her and then burst out laughing so hard they were already rolling on the bed. Shelly gave a frustrated growl. She had spent thirty freaking minutes convincing these dunces that the movie Nerdy Glasses was real and after surfing YouTube they didn't find the movie instead found the same people who starred in Nerdy Glasses starring in another movie titled KARMA and they had watched it yet it was nothing like the Nerdy Glasses she'd watched with her friends. Now they thought she was hallucinating or worse still___

I could tell from their eyes that those who were jailed were from Kósmima – they looked fatigued and had a dull look in their eyes. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I didn’t know why I was feeling so sad seeing this playing out. As the video progressed, there came a woman with jet black hair, raising a cube. I didn’t understand what it was, but I had chills from looking at it. It burned bright and the five knights that were facing her suddenly dropped to the ground, the man in the center with a buzz-cut hair stood staggering, facing the woman who was smiling.

He lost weight, his cheeks hollowed, and dark circles were etched under his eyes. He gasps for breath, extending his hand towards me, but I don't reach out to take it. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I maintain my composure and ask, "What's ailing you?" "Karma," he replies with a chuckle that transitions into a harsh cough. "Karkinos.” Karkinos is a sickness for werewolves that has no cure. No magic could heal it. It will eat your system until you die. “I deserve it for how I mistreated you."

She's the type of flower that can still grow after a forest fire… “Order for Eva” putting my phone down, I got up when the cashier called my name and walked up to the check out point “...One caffè macchiato and one Lungo” she said when I stopped in front of her. Placing a paper tray on the counter between us before putting the cups in it and informed me with a smile “...that will be four euros” I nodded and looked inside my wallet for some change before giving it to her.

"Don't think you're somebody just because you pulled a little stunt last time. How can a human/werewolf hybrid loser like you perform any miracles?" At that moment, Karma, standing in the crowd, clasped his hands to his chest, a hint of disdain showing in his eyes. She then slowly walked up the steps under the gaze of the crowd, followed by placing his hand on the wolf head statue. In the next second, the light flourished.

That was the night the thought first came to her, quiet and unwelcome, slipping in somewhere between exhaustion and fear: "What if this problem just went away?" She hated herself the moment she thought it. And then she thought it again anyway. --- She found herself, two nights later, sitting in her car outside a bar on the edge of downtown — the kind of place with blacked-out windows and a name that didn't appear on any map app. She'd heard about it from a girl she used to work with years ago, someone who'd once mentioned, half-joking, that her cousin knew people who could "make problems disappear" for the right price. Chloe hadn't thought about that conversation in years. She thought about