Mischief Makers Novels & Stories

I had a lot against this company and I wasn’t afraid to use it. “Mia, how did it go?” my PA popped out from nowhere as she always did that. “Okay first, you need to learn to give me a warning signal before creeping up on me like that,” she giggled. “You’ll get used to it,” she replied. “Well, we were worried I was late, now they’re worried they might be folding up,” I smiled in fulfilment. “Oh, the 2020 case! I thought it was long buried,” she said.

And I’m about to have a little fun and take a few names while I’m at it. Colin hands me a full mug of bubbly yellow awfulness and raises his in the air. It hovers in the space centered on the three of us. “Here’s to fighting crime.” We all touch glasses. Someone’s beer sloshes out onto my hand. “Here’s to keeping your asses out of trouble,” says Mick. “And not out of Colin’s dumb ass, but actual trouble … the kind people go to jail for.” He glares at me. “Here’s to making things right,” I say, refusing to acknowledge his bad

He ended his beautiful speech smiling tearfully. "Merry Christmas Dad." "Merry Christmas grandad." ********* Is okay to make a mistake, but us not okay when you don't learn from it✍️

a defiant voice said from the ground. They chuckled and simultaneously started hitting the boy, the boy growled and charged at them. The teenager at the corner watched in amazement as the boy was able to tackle three out of the five bullies before he was overpowered. He had not planned to get involved, but he hated bullies, his experience with them had shown him that they were just depraved cowards seeking to assert themselves, and so, to remind them of their status as cowards, he had to interrupt this unequal fight. Curling his lips in anticipation, he bounced on the remaining bullies and ripped them apart.

I said to them both. All three of us laughed and planned out exactly what we were going to do. I was angry, they were angry. He should never have put us out of the pack over one bad decision. Sure, people died, but it wasn’t like that was what we wanted to happen. No, he cast us out without a second glance. We spent hours strategizing, fueled by a mix of adrenaline and resentment. It was time to show him what we were truly capable of. Tiffany POV

CLUMSINESS. Awkward, lacking coordination, not graceful, not dexterous. Anna Davenport had often tried to be cool and collected, especially whenever she found herself amongst people, but as her clumsiness would always have it, she had just shown that in front of two of her residents.

-We need it and it's urgent -And if you tell me concretely what these men did to you -Rama, you just need to know that the reputation of two girls are about to be destroyed and if we don't act on this information, the irreparable will happen, Abdou and Doudou have videos of two naked girls and threatens to publish them -How !!! -Yes you heard it right my dear, they are psychopaths, we have to act and quickly - Help us Rama, do it for all the women, we have to stop these men....said physio.

We’d put our daughter to bed with a story and a dozen kisses. “You will miss this class as much as you missed the previous one,” Madison said softly, understanding my grim mood. “We doubled the cameras this year and I’m still not sure we got everything.” “And it would be so bad if one of them outsmarted the scary Mr. Xavier?” She had no idea what she was saying. “They were little shits and good riddance. If you would have seen Brambilla hanging by his fingertips four stories up, you would understand. As soon as we put safety measures in place, some smartass punk finds a way around them.”