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What will happen when the one they control becomes the one they can’t control? Get ready for chapter 10

"Well, I hope you don't blame me if I can barely participate in a dialogue. I've got a lot of troubles on my mind, and the last thing I need is a distraction." "No," Max insisted. "Everything you need is a good distraction." Chloe sighed, standing up and reaching for the drink of water her parched throat badly needed. Stress had a way of making her ill. "Just send me your house address, and you won't regret this," Max continued. Chloe ended the call, eroding her throat with water. Was she about sending her house address to a complete stranger?

I said not looking at him. Unbuttoning his shirt but he struggled to take it off. Swatting his hands away, I unbuttoned it further. Not wanting to make eye contact , I kept my head low but I could feel how he was looking at me. taking off his shirt I threw it on the ground. The moment I looked back up at his body I froze for a few minutes. I knew he was build because I could see his muscles strain against his clothes but seeing him like this made me feel......weird. His chest was covered in tattoos, his arms even his hands.

Linda warned. " Yes, I won't ". She replied and they continued with what they were doing. ********** Later in the night, Maya was having a nightmare, as she kept tossing her head. She dreamt of being tied to a chair in a dark room and her mouth was tied up, she tried screaming and calling for help, but she couldn't. Then someone appeared in front of her holding a knife. " You ruined my life and I will make sure I kill you!". The Strange voice said angrily, she raised the knife and tried stabbing her in her tummy.

Therefore, I was just in my bra and underwear, on my phone, listening to music and replying to more emails in between skipping songs I was not enjoying. Through my headphones, I had heard some shuffling down in the living room and figured my parents had come home. Thinking I had locked the door, I ignored it, and I did not move out of my current position. However, a few seconds later, my door had easily opened, and standing there was Stephan with his suitcase staring at me in just my bra and underwear. "Um...hey." He said, not looking away but blinking rapidly. I did not know how to react, so I flipped open the folded blanket on my bed and covered as much of myself as possible.

Hey guys, I apologize - I accidentally included some duplicate chapters in the last update. Sorry about that! I've fixed the issue in this version, so everything should flow correctly now. Thanks for your patience. ~J

Livid, she hurled her phone at the mirror. "Melanie! You'd go to these lengths over a man?!" She brushed off her agent's protests and sped off to the Shaw Group's headquarters. She wanted to get some answers! However, when she got to the Shaw Group's skyscraper, she did not even make it past the front doors. The receptionist, all smiles but ice-cold, blocked her way. "Sorry. Ms. Shaw has given strict instructions: no unauthorized visitors allowed." "Unauthorized? I'm her sister!" Jennifer exploded.

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Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li