Minority Report Novels & Stories

Dimitri isn’t saying anything, but I can feel the intensity with which he’s watching the monitor, excited for this little one. “Annnnd, there it is,” she says, freezing the frame on the screen. I frown, staring at it, not having any idea what I’m looking at. I look at Cathal who looks as confused as I do, but Dimitri has a smile on his face. “Dimitri?” I ask. “Cathal was right. We’re having a girl, right Dr. Akeso?” “That’s absolutely correct, Alpha.” We’re having a girl. The reality hits me and I burst into tears, I’m so happy.

Finally after a solid ten minutes of them throwing questions that I couldn’t answer there was finally silence. “Well, I can’t answer any of those questions but I do have something to tell you. The master some how manipulated Cooper, I don’t know what he did, but Cooper has now got like a completely different personality. So just be careful about what you say around him, because we won’t be able to tell if someone unwanted will be listening in. So everyone okay with...” There is a sudden bang and I see all the eyes in the room turn towards the door; all eyes seem to be weary as they assess the new person standing in the room. Cooper takes a step forward and I notice that Alex is the first to

She could hear faint laughter from the others, their voices a reminder of the unity she felt so detached from. Her cabin stood at the edge of the pack’s territory, small and unassuming. It wasn’t much, but it was hers. She pushed open the door and stepped inside, the familiar scent of cedarwood and lavender greeting her. The silence within these walls was usually a comfort, but tonight it felt heavy, oppressive. She sank onto the edge of her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. The pull of the mate bond coursed through her like a heartbeat, steady and relentless. No matter how much she tried to ignore it, it was always there, a constant reminder of the connection she couldn’t escape.

Papers were scattered around, there was water pooling on the floor and a mouse knocked sideways. “He’s going to see this,” he whispered. “And he’s going to—” The department doors banged open. “REED!” The voice cut through the open-plan spacem Everyone at the department. Keyboards stopped clicking, and every conversations died mid-sentence. Heads ducked behind monitors. Director George barreled down the aisle, as he threw Nathan's door open. “NATHAN REED!” Nathan straightened as much as he could. His hands gripped the edge of the desk for balance.

Miranda lifted the container, lining it up with the intake. "Don't try to scare me with that! I've already lost my legs. What do I have left to fear? I'll count to three. If you don't agree, we all starve! One!" Cole tightened his grip on the lever, ready to pull. "Two!" Miranda tilted the container. Green liquid crept toward the rim. I looked at them and pressed a hidden button on the console.

At the DeLuca Family banquet announcing its new advisor, Matteo said he was going to end nine years of secrecy and finally acknowledge our relationship in public. I stood in the back row of the banquet hall, so nervous I'd crumpled my prepared speech into a ball. Over nine years, I'd cleaned up the port books for him three times, negotiated two cross-border shipping routes, and taken a bullet for him. Everyone knew the DeLuca Family had a female advisor who never showed her face, but no one knew I was that woman. I thought that after tonight, I would finally stop being his shadow. Until the screen at the front of the banquet hall lit up. There was no photo of us. Instead, there was only a si

she looked more stressed out than she had been since they got here. Patient 229 was Ruth's number. He overheard the nurses when they were gossiping one time in the cafeteria, that Ruth is suffering from the Depersonalization disorder. He shrugged his shoulders and for some minutes, the pain was evident on his face. He swallowed a lump that formed in his throat and his countenance change. Patrick started to whimper and hold his chest tightly.

The movie played on mute with the colors of the scene infiltrating the room and illuminating it in a dim glow, every other source of brightness extinguished at 11:50 p.m. Nicole lay on her side, her head propped up on her elbow and ignoring the movie she had chosen and instead admired the sleeping figure of her husband.

Mrs Spencer spat. I honestly could care less about what the woman had to say at that point, and my eyes were just fixed on the video. That was when I caught Peggy. It was the part where she had prevented the Leila girl from pulling my hair. "Hey! Look. That's Peggy." I said to Carter. I almost broke into a smile at that moment, which I definitely would have done if it weren't a serious situation. "If you look a bit longer, you'd see the part where Miguel comes in." Carter paid so much attention to the video, and finally gave a low sigh of relief nobody had noticed. "What Mila explained is true. It was a case of complete misunderstanding. The said girl is actually look apologetically at Peggy

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