Mischief Strain Novels & Stories

"Anyone who bullies Hazel Sweeney again, I'll break their neck!" Everyone was stunned. I only felt irony; it was just another farce of someone betting with others to win me over. When he gave me priceless jewelry, I did not even bother opening the box; I simply donated it, saying I had plenty of such things. The next day, he sent even rarer, more expensive pieces. He took me to a Mafia family dinner, yet I showed up in a bikini. When someone mocked me for being unruly and dressed like a prostitute, he immediately canceled his partnerships with those companies and acquired them!

asked Michael while rubbing her paralyzed legs. "You're a crippled woman, Gwen, a crippled woman! Can't you see how pathetic you are right now? Don't you want to know what makes you like this? It's due to karma! Gwen, A Karma!" screamed Michael at the end of the sentence. Gwen, who heard this, could only shake her head weakly, and before she could say anything, Michael immediately preceded her. "Don't you find it strange? A beautiful Gwendoline Ferguson, the only daughter of a wealthy businessman, could suddenly get a serious illness after marrying me?

Damn it, Rei! His smile is just so mischievous, and he looks like he's really enjoying himself! "Hey! What? Why are you shouting there?" Shout? I think its good that she heard it as a scream. "I-I don't... There's a cockroach here! AHH! Shit! Your PROMISE! HEY!" "Cockroach? They don't make promises? Huh? What the hell?" Rei chuckled. He seems to really enjoy my reaction. Hello! I'm dying of nervousness here!

The man just shook his head and leaned back against the back of the chair, he didn’t want to be bad at the mess he was involved in now, whatever avoidance he made but now he was having a hard time getting out of the intricate rope around him. His cellphone rang again, "hello, manager?" He politely replied to the one on the other line. “Where are you right now, Jomar? Have you forgotten your photoshoot schedule now or do you just have no plans to go here again?” Disgusted his manager asked him. "Shit!" He exclaimed as he remembered about the photoshoot, how many times had he done it to do what his friend was requesting. “Did you just curse me?!” His manager asked angrily.

You’ll be beggin’ on your knees for me [Song: Beggin’ On Your Knees] "Victory!" Nadine shouted and then she gave us a high-five. "Hello everyone! We are CriMeNaL, we’ve set this stage on fire! Good night!" We are backstage now because we just finished our gig. I put my drumsticks in my bag and then put them on my shoulder. The name CriMeNaL is derived from five female names. ‘Cri’ stands for Crissa, our band leader and vocalist. 'Me' stands for Melissa, obviously, it's me, I'm the drummer.

"I've told mom seceray times that I didn't want to have anything to do with this girl, she's not what I want in a woman, infact she's not close to it" "But she's beautiful , you...." Marcus didn't let August finish the sentence before he snapped "would being beautiful take care of my kids?" "Infact, I just can't cope with that girl being around me" "You talk about her like she irritates you" "Yes she does, like have you seen her smoke and drink?" "I'm sure you're saying this because you've not seen this girl in display before" "Fun fact" he paused "she's a sex addict" August jaw dropped.

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

he finished in a high tone filled with anger and shock. “I’m getting on a plane and I’m going to rip that son of a bitch throat out!” she read, angrily. “We do not wanna make things worse, especially on your behalf. I’ll handle this,” Dominic headed for the door. But stopped. “You can’t either. He knows you ruined his stuff and for that he wants you to pay, failure to do so, you will be imprisoned or at least that's what he says but you know Victor is corrupt and has corrupt cop friends,” Reign said, running her hand over her face frustratedly. She never knew how to control her temper, especially when she's being manipulated or someone told a lie about her . It made her go crazy especially w

"Working on it. Dane has already gone back to the bus." Dane was happy when he thought he saw a light coming opposite his position, he ran immediately but accidentally tripped on a wire that activated a string of wires tying his leg in a motion, dragging him upward with his right leg hanging in the air, he bumped his head in the tree and passed out, his bag slipped out of his hand.

“You left Mick here and Jersey glommed onto him like stink on poo, and then Mick ended up following us to the doctor’s office where he heard all kinds of awful shit about Jersey doing shit he shouldn’t be doing and now he’s here for dinner too!” “Wow, you move fast. When’s the wedding?” “It wasn’t me! It was Jersey! And Mick! They’re in some sort of evil plan together to make me insane.” I huff out some air to push my hair off my forehead. “You won’t frigging believe what those two have been doing.” “Maybe he’s just trying to get laid. By you, I mean, not Jersey.”