Locked In Meme Novels & Stories

“What’s the catch?” Kieran’s smirk widened. “The catch is that this is no ordinary memory retrieval. There’s a memory—a very old, very powerful one—that’s been locked away in the deepest parts of a client’s mind for decades. It’s the kind of memory that could change everything for the right person.” Lyra leaned back in her chair, frowning. “And your usual seekers couldn’t get to it?” Kieran shook his head, his expression darkening slightly. “No. They tried. But there’s something… strange about it. A force that’s protecting the memory. Something old and dangerous. But I think you might be able to get past it.”

“Are you trying to give me the Mojito Effect?” I burst out laughing. “Aiden Effect is copyrighted and trademarked. Don’t steal my thunder. Let’s go.” He smiles, clearly proud of himself. You wouldn’t think we were about to kick ass right now. As we walk outside, we see warriors everywhere. Isaiah mind linked everyone to shield their Luna. I walked towards the front entrance with Aiden. But Reid, Isaiah, Adrian, Jonah, Austin and Rebel all joined us. Canary and Sin were watching in the wings, cocked and loaded.

I could only faintly force out, "Z-Za-n-e…" "Raina? Are you calling me?" he asked. Then, I heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock. It seemed Zane was going to open the cellar door. Was I about to be saved? But just then, Moira's saccharine voice halted Zane's actions. "Mr. Wade, the baby and I miss you." I was so close! Filled with urgency, I tried to scream again. But sure enough, even after channeling all the warmth I had left in me, I could only push out one syllable.

I don't speak nor defend myself. "Am talking to you" she spoke out pulling me closer to her by the dress. She held on to my uniform with unimaginable strength. I was trapped between her clutches, her sharp red nails dug deep into my skin. Whimpering out, I looked around anxiously. "Don't you think that's enough" an all to familiar voice spoke up. I looked up with hope, his stare was icy. With the command she realised my uniform. I stumbled lightly and looked down biting into my lips.

, his father would say. Leo Peters was a tall, lanky redhaired. Leo was more like a sidekick to the group. He was always running errands for them, carrying out their little mischievous teenage orders and just in summary, he kisses their asses. Initially, he used to be an A list student until one day he came to school with his hair dyed black. Everybody was surprised and couldn't recognise him at first. That day, the teacher asked him a question and he flopped terribly, that added to their surprise because he never failed any question that was asked in class. From that time till their current grade, he became a C student. And the laughable thing was that he shared surnames with Jason. So when

It was locked with a small, heavy-duty padlock. She went back inside, grabbed a hammer and a sturdy chisel from her utility drawer, and set to work. It took several agonizing minutes of heavy, stressful pounding, but the old, cheap lock finally gave way with a splintering screech. Anna lifted the heavy lid. Inside, the contents were meticulously preserved, sealed in large Ziplock bags. A bundle of letters addressed from T.B. to H.M. The first one was dated two months before Hannah’s death and the tone was cold, aggressive, and clearly threatening.

he whispered after kissing me. I feel like my blood has all gone to my face. Damn it! "Mention your friend's name, I will forget that your p*ssy hurts." he warned and walked away from me. I sit weakly. I heard him chuckled. "We're just married in papers Andrei . I already forgotten that I got married." I said lifelessly and hurried to the door to get out. That's how shocked and disappointed I was to realize that he even put a lock on his condo. And guess what, it's a code lock that can be unlocked inside before you can get out.

I want to know how to make you smile more. “Don’t mind me. It’s just me and my silly thoughts…” He trailed off a bit before responding to my question. “My wife used to add the same amount of honey in her tea. Seeing you do the same made me feel happy for a moment.” I saw Lucas’ eyes tear up, but he quickly wiped the droplets away in the guise of running his hand through his hair. “Every time I see, hear, or smell things that remind me of her, the empty feelings in my heart fades for a while, but then I feel miserable afterwards when I realize she’s never coming back.”

Leah screamed. "It's not a joke, Leah," I whispered quietly. "I'm marrying Aiden this Friday." "You can't...I mean how...Say something!" she pleaded. Mike had been deafeningly quiet the entire time. He was probably still taken aback. He had a dreadfully pale face. When I was unexpectedly released from the lock-up, Mike and Leah were in a panic. They were even more taken aback when I showed up unannounced in a Maserati. I told them about my bail and Aiden Reiner's contract marriage to me. Mike was the first to speak up.