Mha Cringe Novels & Stories

She walked in and shut the door and began to unpack. "SHE IS HERE!", Frank nearly screamed. "Holy crap!", Steven responded. "Calm down you two.", Kevin said. "It isn't like she is all that special. She seemed rather normal." "She is. That's what makes her even more rare.", Steven stated. "She isn't pompous like most scholars." "She makes things relatable.", Frank stated. "So even normal people can understand. There is a whole series online where she discusses the origin of a particular virus, and it was easy to follow along. Even Yuki could understand it if he listened."

Sabrina’s POV It's been a few days since the nightmares have resurfaced, and they seem to be growing more vivid and disturbing with each passing night. Today, Michal and I find ourselves in the cozy yet professional office of Dr. Gray, the only medical professional trusted by the mafia. Her role is far from ordinary; she is not just a doctor but a trusted confidant who serves in multiple capacities, including obstetrics and gynecology, personal therapy, and everything else the intricate world of the mafia demands.

Like my little sneaky wife, Ava. There's a brief pause on the other end of the call before Mikhail replied; "Understood, Pakhan." I hung up without another word, my mind already shifting back to the delicate balance I had to maintain. One wrong move and everything comes tumbling down. I would become a laughing stock to the many enemies I had.

We three made our way towards the entrance of A block through the stairs as the lift is almost full. " So , what's up ?" Harish asked , I raised an eyebrow at him. " I saw the status." He replied with a teasing smile. " Oh!" That's the only word that left my mouth. " Should I help you?". This guy!!! He's making me blush! " No need! He's just a crush and nothing else." I tried to be stern. " Yeah yeah , just a crush whose closeness with a girl made you hate her to the core and whose smile makes your heart flutter.

Animated gestures punctuated our words as we shared our opinions, our voices intertwining in a symphony of excitement and frustration. "You know, Dr. Rodriguez is hands down my favorite," Victor exclaimed, a gleam of admiration in his eyes. "His lectures on genetics are captivating! He brings the subject to life with real-world examples, and his enthusiasm is infectious." I nodded in agreement, a smile playing on my lips. "Absolutely! And let's not forget Professor Thompson. Her expertise in evolutionary biology is unparalleled. Every time she explains the intricacies of natural selection, I feel like I'm witnessing a grand narrative unfold."

Jake proposed. "Diary of a medieval werewolf teen" "Medieval?! I'm not that old" "You didn't know what a telephone was you're passed medieval, you're ancient" Dahlia joked and they both laughed. "We are gonna go to Sky's and after that, we head to school" Dahlia said as she prepared. She changed right in front of Jake and he was shocked. "Aren't you gonna...I don't know, seek somewhere private?" Jake asked. "What are you gonna do, rape me?" Dahlia jeered.

Blood smeared against the cold, tiled floor as she gasped while trying to pull herself up. "You bitch!" Mason's voice roared above her, stripped of any trace of the gentlemanly mask he had worn earlier. His face was ferocious, like an enraged beast as he stomped forward, undoing his tie. "You ungrateful wench! You think you can just come here, drink my wine and embarrass me like this?!" She scrambled backward, her hands slipping against the blood and the spilled liquor. "I—I didn’t mean to! Let me go!" Her voice shook, filled with pain.

She was supposed to be good at hiding things like this, but she kind of sucked at the moment. Ms. Hannah looked at her for a while, then she shook her head and turned back to the board. Just as she picked up her marker, Chloe started to sit back down, but something happened, something she shouldn't have let happen, something she should have controlled, but she couldn't and it got all tensed up and stuff. As she sat back down, her eyes slowly found the calculations Ms. Hannah had done on the board and she realized that she had done it all wrong, using the right formula, but the wrong application.

He could only pray someone would help him… he didn't want to be tainted by a crazy woman, he didn't want this! So he resisted even more, letting his body twist and turn, his bloodshot eyes poured out tears, he whimpered from the pain, but couldn't care, instead, he bit his lips and continued to fight her which made the crazy woman go even more insane. “Ahhh! Bastard! Bastard! I want to… I want to see you… Why can't I see your Stick! Why can't I see?!” Michelle yelled, so desperate, so excited with crazy rage.