Lector Novels & Stories

None of it mattered except this—Eli's hand on my jaw, his lips against mine, the taste of him like coming home and leaving it at the same time. "You're sure?" he asked when we broke apart. "I've never been more sure of anything uncertain in my life." He laughed—that beautiful, full-bodied laugh I'd spent so long denying I loved. "That might be the most Adrian thing you've ever said." The business plan was beautiful in its simplicity: Chen & Associates. Not Westbrook. Not someone else's vision. Ours. We'd built something unprecedented in the industry—the merger of strategic analysis and emotional intelligence. We'd proven it worked. Now we were going to own the proof.

Finally. Named.

he said, his voice starting to ease. “I understand, but right now we all need to stick together. Zara needs us, and we can’t let this fight get in the way of everything,” I said, reminding them of their priorities. Finally, Leon seemed to tone down his emotions. “Okay, maybe I overreacted. I’m sorry,” he said, glancing at Mark without a smile. Mark nodded, though some tension remained. “It’s okay. The most important thing is that we’re all here for Zara.”

It has a small scene underneath the three buttons but nothing else. Ms. Cummings walks over to me first and smiles. "You signed first. You should go first," she says as she holds out her hand. I place mine in hers hesitantly, before reminding myself whatever happens is going to happen. No reason to second guess my decision now. She presses the middle white button, and a small needle pops out of the end of the square device. She pricks my finger quickly, and the device gives a beep as the needle disappears. "My device only has one location I can teleport people to. It is very basic compared to the teleporters they use," Ms. Cummings states as she stares at the small screen.

"You take care of Octavia." ###########

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she murmurs as she moves closer like she is examining something. She reaches out to touch something, and we see an electric bolt shoot towards her. I scream as Miranda simply steps out of the way letting the bolt connect with the ground. “Perhaps it is a sign you should not enter,” my father mutters as Miranda turns her intense stare on him. “Interesting,” she muses as she starts to move her fingers in front of the spot she touched.

They were now closer than ever just not the way Leo expect things to be. Capri did not dive into her situation; that she’d got a mortgage with Taurus and that she would use it to purchase her house as it was impossible to get it on her own at this time. the plan was actually for them to move in together. As if that was a good idea. After that idea crumbled she used the file anyways allowing him to use her garage for his business. After all he was still her friend despite all the bullshit, he was someone she could talk to about anything.

Best regards, Oot.