Live Wire Novels & Stories

rather than anything more honest. Maya listens. She asks just enough. Not too many questions, because questions make people remember you. Agreement makes people keep talking. "Filters?" she asks. Pete points at her like she has passed a test. "Sawyer for mobile. Berkey for static if you've got space. Don't get cute and think a LifeStraw is your whole plan." LUS says: Recommendation quality: acceptable. Maya files it. Pete lowers his voice. "You carrying?"

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

Reported the one. “What do you mean knows a lot about us?” asked Kieran letting go of the one he pinned on the tree and he moved away from him fast. “I mean they did not use the garlic and holly water like a lot believed could kill us. This one-use silver on us and UV light, strong UV light the expensive kind.” The one reported and Kieran frowned. UV light burned their skin and eventually kills them but not as fast as the burns from the sun do. “I will get to the bottom of this but for tonight, you all stay here.” He told them then went back into the house to inform Shannon of what has happened. He was angry but had to control it before going to his mate.

Avant is in her late twenties, a woman who came from a prominent family in North London. I can sense that this body is not happy to live her life. Maybe that’s the reason why I woke up to take over her identity for God knows how long! I exclaimed out of frustration. I just came from a war last night I was a soldier the other day who fought in a battle against Russia. The body that I have taken care of was owned by a cowardly soldier he has been in love with the other guy who’s also a coward like him and he even used women to cover up his real self what a pathetic mortal.

When the lab's findings hit the livestream, the chat detonated. [The video is fake! Wendy was lying!] [So the wound on her belly is fake too! She was never pregnant!] [We got played. Wendy, you horrible woman!] [I was just cursing at May… I was cursing at a dead woman…] There was no blood left in Wendy's face. She watched the chat she had whipped into a frenzy turn on her one comment at a time. Her lips were shaking. "That isn't… That isn't what happened." She turned to Tristan.

She was scared that something bad might happen soon. She started walking further and suddenly she felt like someone was calling her even though there was no noise. She started walking in that direction without thinking twice. It felt like something was pulling her, she was able to see the threads wrapped around her again and she noticed that it led to a direction. She followed it and after walking for some time she noticed that it went into a grave. She looked at the name and was a little shocked to see who it belonged to. “Luan Miler: 1975-1995”

She gave me a tired look. “ That is why we are craving for a home. I use to think we're existing because we are here to live and die later. But I realized, living while dying is possible. No one seems to understand us the way we understand ourselves. It's crazy to think we can give comforts to others we wish we could give to ourselves.”

.📍 Living With him 📍 [ Taming Mr popular] Episode 18 By Adebayo dolapo. Mrs Rachel POV 💣 My plans are going the way I want it, I can't wait to have you as the wife of my son... I laughed slightly... I already sent a maid to be giving me free back about them , I can't wait for my son be in love with miss crazy 🙄🙄🤣. Ma'am am ready, I heard my p.a voice.

The concrete floor. Under the men’s boots, a thin wire was visible. Barely thicker than a hair. It ran along the joint of the concrete slab. It was a tripwire. But not for an alarm. "Shock," Damian whispered. "High voltage." I froze. Damian hadn't just been checking pipes. He had been setting traps. The mercenary holding Damian shifted his weight. "Don't move!" I screamed. But the man took a step forward. His boot caught the wire. A blinding arc of blue electricity snapped from the floor. The man convulsed, his body jerking violently as thousands of volts surged through the rebar in the concrete and into the wire.

Lorelei scolded while pointing at Lucille. Like fireworks, Lorelei's words exploded in Sabrina's mind, as well as everyone else's in the Johnson residence. "W-What did you say, Lorelei?" Sabrina asked in disbelief. "This bitch, Lucille, has been live streaming. Everything that happened earlier was broadcast online. There are already several hundred thousand viewers in this bitch's livestream!" Lorelei explained. Lorelei constantly calling Lucille a "bitch" immediately infuriated the viewers, causing them to swarm the live chat.