Karma Starts Somewhere Novels & Stories

“Oh, the assistant speaks? How amusing. Unfortunately, the world won’t remember an assistant’s name.” Mila clenched her fists, her face flushed with anger. “I don’t care if the world remembers me or not. What matters is the truth always comes out. Karma never misses its mark.” Cassandra gave a small laugh, then returned her gaze to Rosemary. “Karma, is it? If karma were real, I should be the one falling. But look at me, Rose. I’m rising higher every day. And you? You can’t even hold onto your reputation.”

"Ivy, I'll take you and our son home right now. My parents have been waiting years for me to have a child. If you bring him back, they won't care about our different backgrounds anymore." I nearly rolled my eyes into the back of my head. "Who said anything about leaving with you? I already told you—this isn't your son. Do you not understand human language?" "Ivy, stop messing around. There's no way I'm letting a Graves grow up outside the family. Why didn't you tell me sooner? How could you let our boy attend a school so old and crowded? What decent education can our boy here?" I looked at the kindergarten, then at Stellan. This was a state-level affiliated kindergarten. From here, he could

Arriving at the station, I barged into Kevin's office where he was laughing over something with his son, Will. Will straightened. “Have you come to a decision already? That was fast.” I clenched my fists tightly by my side. “Don't believe you've won, Will. I believe in Karma.” He shrugged. “By the time it hits me, I would have everything I need by then.”

Karma is tall and slim, her skin is golden with intricate symbols down her arms, her hair is black and curly, her eyes completely white. “Where is she?” I stand as I growl she holds her hand up, stopping me in my tracks. “You won’t find her Fenrir. You know this. Your ‘fate’ as it seems, has never been pre-determined. You have a choice. You know how I work, yes?” she asks me. Of course I know how Karma works.

The decision to deflect the focus onto Carla offered him a temporary respite from the internal turmoil, though the echoes of disbelief lingered in the depths of his gaze. "How about where your family is at or what you are looking for? Your pick, handsome," she said with a wink, causing John to feel his face heat up. Leaning back in the car seat, John's eyes reflected a mix of distant memories and resilience as he began to share his story with Carla. "You know, Carla, it all started in that orphanage," he mused, his gaze fixed on the windscreen, speckled with dead flies. "I was just a kid, always on the fringes, feeling like I didn't quite fit in."

“Mr. Brown, I’m calling from North Euthanasia Center. I’d like to reconfirm your euthanasia request on 25th December.” Jude Brown’s eyelashes fluttered a few times before he answered calmly, “Yes.” “Alright, your application has been approved. You will have two weeks to make arrangements for your funeral.” After he hung up, someone opened the bedroom door. Summer Blossom walked in while shivering from the cold. When she saw him, she immediately showed him a beautiful gift box with a bright smile. “Jude, happy birthday.” Jude smiled. “My birthday was yesterday.” Summer froze a little, then she looked a little flustered and embarrassed. “I’m sorry, work has been very busy recentl

"Doesn't sound like I'm the only one in a mess." "And for some reason, I'm awfully satisfied." "Where would that get you to?" "I don't know. Temporarily no where." Yara replied, her lips twitching into a wry smirk. "I'll tell you where," April said. Throwing a glance at her, " The realization that karma's a bitch." Yara relapsed back into silence, picking at the grass and twirling the between her fingers and then speaking up again, "Makes sense." April shrugged, "Yeah because we were both hit by karma."

"Maybe we can help you." "Help me to be with her again. I want her so bad and I'll die without her in my life. I never thought I would be like this. In all of the women I had, she's the only one who broke my heart into pieces every day. I was heartbroken before when my ex-girlfriend Ella cheated on me, but it wasn't like this. I took revenge against her and hurt a lot of women. I didn't finish my life before, but now I want to finish it and never breathe again. I'm going to live my life without her and it'll be suffering for my broken soul, so I must end my life since it has no purpose anymore. If I couldn't have her in my life, I would end my life now. Maybe this is my karma, bro. I've hurt

She replied and stood up hearing the door. “Over?” she asked, looking at James and he nodded, not even glancing at her making me frown. I took a step ahead, but Di shook her head at me whispered, “Karma is a bitch and I am getting to know more closely about it.” They both left and I entered the room to see tired face of Nakul but he is looking better than the past two weeks. He smiled, glancing at me and I returned it before sitting beside him. “Was the magical moments over?” I asked making him frown.

Karma said before looking back at a man who had taken out his phone. "You! Give me your phone." Karma said. When he saw that the man was hesitating. He smiled sweetly before taking away the phone and destroying it with a shot. "You better not try that again. I hate it when people interrupt my conversation. What lousy people you have recruited this time, Carl?" Karma reprimanded before he looked back at the map. "The house doesn't look particularly good. And since we already have your mansion, I don't think it's of any use anyways. What do you say, Marx?" Karma asked as he looked at the design of the house which wasn't particularly of his interest.