Miss Not So Sidekick Novelas e Histórias

I turned and left, my eyes showing no signs of attachment. Dante should have known that a broken ring, no matter how well repaired, would never be without cracks. It was just like my relationship with him. No matter how much we tried to fix it, we could never go back to how things were. … The next day, one day before the bonding ceremony, I went alone to City Hall to file an application to leave the Lightning pack. The clerk told me the application would take effect in 24 hours. At that time, all my personal information would be deleted from the pack records.

"I'm not going to miss you, Hillie." Hilary groaned, letting her go at last. "Shocks! You're still as stoic as ever. I hope you find someone who can bend your stone persona. Or else you're gonna grow old alone." She just stared bored at her. "I'm not afraid of being alone." I let out a chuckle. "I don't mind you being my sidekick though." Mad gazed at me amused. "Never, you're a loser. But anyway, I have to go now. I don't want to miss my flight."

It felt like a joke. If kindness got crushed and hard work only earned suspicion— Then someone else could deal with this thankless mess from now on. *** My closure notice blew up both group chats. The pickup station chat went completely insane. [What happened? Why'd it close?] [@Annie, what's going on? Why shut it down all of a sudden?] [My package is still in there! Do I seriously have to grab it tonight?] [So where are deliveries supposed to go now? This is ridiculous.]

She muttered slowly. “I really miss you. I know the last time we met, it was a dark time for us. And I'm really sorry, because I can no longer talk to you directly. Jane, you are my best friend. One of the best. I know, if I haven't been of much help or anything to you all this time. I just wish it would be different now. Henry and I will fight for you. To be able to get justice for your death. We promise. Sooner or later things will get better, and... you will get justice. At least, that's the price I have to pay for what happened to you, Jane. Even at the last moment you still think of me. Then how can I not give you what you deserve…”

Staff member said it with his face down. “I see. So he is Mr. Clinton only, Anyways no problem you don't need to bother and can leave to do your work. I can go to his cabin by myself , trust me. Also, rest assured you won't get any punishment for this". Nella said while giving him a slight smile. Staff member nodded his face with nervousness and went from there. Nella's POV

He asked unsurely. "Idiot. You come forward to lend your hand. And they are our friends. How will they ever ignore you?" She replied hugging him tightly and cried her heart out. "Let's get inside. They will search for us." Shagun spoke and both got inside with a smiling face. **** "Who is this joker?" Sid asked when he got alone time with Mishty. "He is my friend, not a joker." Mishty felt offended by the way Sid spoke about Maddy.

Lucas limped toward me despite his injured leg from the collision, then grabbed me by the throat. “Chloe, who are you trying to fool with this pathetic suicide act? Do you really think I’d go soft on you because of this?” At the same time, the System notification sounded in my head. System: [Host, Lucas’s affection level toward you is increasing. Would you like to continue the mission?] After yelling at me, Lucas immediately turned to his assistant and told him to cancel the wedding today. When he noticed me staring at him, he looked down at me, and I calmly withdrew my gaze.

“Because I keep forgetting you're a billionaire.” “I’ve been rich this whole time. Isn't that why you married me?” “Shut up. You're also using me.” “So, we're even?” “You wish.” I marched past him, deciding which car to drive. Misha slowed behind me, brows lifting. “Really? You’re picking the tank?” “It’s the only one that won’t rattle your stitches loose the moment I hit a pothole,” I said flatly, unlocking the doors. He opened the passenger side door and climbed in with that mock betrayal on his face. “This is the first time I’ve ever sat in my own car like a sidekick.”

If only he would have told her about his plans then she would not have a hard time creating excuses for it. “I have never seen William Fajardo up close, how handsome was he?” Missy giggled. “Uh–, he’s okay?” “He is not okay!” Missy yelled, disagreeing to her best friend’s words. “He is drop-dead gorgeous and my B–F–F caught the biggest fish alive!”

Even if I was pissed off by him I still tried my best not to show it, at least not now. “Bullied?” He scoffed and I frowned. Wasn't it what it was called? Two guys tried to beat him up and he was just a coward enough not to fight back and also very egoistic to let no one help him. This was definitely not a fan meet and greet or a reunion of old friends - they don't seem happy to cross part. “Is this your sidekick?” He bastard chuckled and I just wanted to punch the excitement off his fucking face. Sidekick? Me? I was the sidekick? He must be out of his mind for imagining such nonsense and even more crazy too spill dose trash out of his fucking mouth.