Lust System Novels & Stories

She looked at the computer screen, seeing only encrypted codes she couldn't understand. "What are you doing?" "Creating a virus." "A virus? I thought you were working on a security system." Lalisa was surprised. Louis continued typing rapidly on the keyboard. "Creating a virus to attack the NE mobile system." "What?" Lalisa looked at the screen in shock. Wasn't he sick? Creating his system and then creating a virus to attack it? What's the purpose? "The NE system is on the verge of being infiltrated. What I want is a 100% perfect system without any mistakes."

Several complicated thoughts washed through her, followed by multiple questions about the system and its origin. "What are you?" She voiced out and the excited system froze before giving a programmed response. {I am Lucky Star System level one! A system programmed to fulfil the host's dying wish and help you live your second chance life to the fullest,} it replied proudly which only made Lily's frown deepen.

“Today it’s a knife drawer. Tomorrow it’s where we parked a route key. Next week it’s why we walked into a node at all.” “Yes,” Lys repeated. Saying it was easier than unpacking it. She took a careful sip of coffee. Lukewarm. Bitter. “Still have enough,” she said. “We use it until we don’t.” “That is not a medical plan,” Aria said. “It’s a mission plan,” Lys said. “Close enough.” On the table, an old tablet chimed—one of Aria’s news filters. Lys’s gaze flicked to it before she could stop herself.

I went further towards the road and stopped a cab. “Louisville estate.” The driver nodded then took off.

the driver said. “Yes?” I responded. “I’m not sure if your lawyer has informed you but today is my last working day here,” Liam said sounding regretful. “Huh? Why is that?” I asked cluelessly. “Well, I’ve been laid off and although my last day is the end of the month, I cannot serve you anymore because the car will be gone tomorrow,” he said sadly. “The car will be gone? What do you mean?” I asked in pure confusion. “I heard it’s to pay off Mr. George’s debt, Madame…” Liam replied softly.

I could very well see his head in my direction with his eyes on my hands. "Your name is Primrose?" I softly glanced at him. Relaxing. Anyone can get your name by just looking at the lists the teacher passes for various activities. Plus, I wasn't a complete loner. I had some girls I talked to. It was easy to find anyone's name. I took my lip under my mouth, releasing it immediately as I remembered I had lip gloss on. "Um- yep" I answered going back to writing, "Oh, You know Emma Lenoir?" I creased my eyebrows in slight confusion and look at him.

"Like I told you, you have to trust me because that's part of doing business. Now, if you let your greed get in the way, we'll have a hard time getting the ten million." "And I also want to remind you, the moment you fool me or the moment you fail in this plan of yours, I will not hesitate to blow your skull. Are we on the same page?" when he said he just nodded his head. He noticed that he had already holstered the gun he was holding earlier, so he was relieved but he didn't show it.

The response came almost immediately. Am I? Lucian locked the phone and slid it back to her. “This is the part where you stay calm.” Her voice trembled despite her effort. “They know my number.” “Yes.” “And you’re telling me not to panic?” “I’m telling you panic is what they want,” he said. “Attention is currency. Fear is leverage.” She swallowed. “Then what do we do?” Lucian leaned back, his gaze sharp. “We let them think they have it.”