Monochrome Rumors Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I can give you the link if you want.” “Please do,” he said. “I’ll send it to you later. Is Misha aware of it? That some people are spreading nasty rumors against her?’ “I don’t think so,” Soren said. “She’s with me right now. If she’s aware of it, I’m sure, she’d have told me about it.” “She didn’t sound problematic?” “No, she’s alright, she’s acting normal. A rumor like that would make her edgy.”

“Y…No… I heard the rumors and…” "Rumors, you said," Steven interrupted. “Aren’t those unconfirmed tales? Or do you have a reliable source?” Monica was burning with shame, and she hung her head low. "No," she whispered in a barely audible voice. Steven shifted his attention to the room. “If I hear any of these baseless rumors again, that person should be ready to find a new job." The silence that followed was almost deafening. Bianca’s grip around Steven’s arms loosened and dropped to her lap, but the soft smile on her face recovered.

Marco is done. "Hmph, who were those idiots saying it was a false report?"

His earpiece crackled. “Report.” Silence. “Luca?” Only static answered. He removed the earpiece, cursed quietly, and shoved it into his pocket. “They’ve jammed communications.” I swallowed. “So we’re completely alone?” “For now.” The words weren’t comforting. Another deafening bang echoed through the room. This one was closer. Metal groaned somewhere beyond the walls. “They’re clearing the penthouse,” Luca muttered. “They won’t find us… right?” He didn’t answer immediately.

“What is this?” “That’s what killed him,” he said, his voice trembled. “H-He said if I got into trouble, I just have to…to go there.” The detective flipped the card and saw two words engrossed on it in gold ink. DOMUS MALUM His eyebrows furrowed, frustration creeping in. His head began to throb as he looked away. “Thanks for this, Mate,” he said and hopped on his car, never casting a glance again on the guy.

All a rumor. * * *

building. The moment River hears his voice, his attention gets drawn to the television set. Eyes squinting in annoyance yet intrigue. Entranced by a man that turned him down, just the day before. He glares at Sebastian Black for a long moment, then almost calmly straightens up in a seated position. “Mr. Black, what do you have to say about the Merge with Merit Global?” A female News Reporter approaches Sebastian Black at the live television broadcast before the Black Co. building.

Always reminded her she wasn’t doing this alone anymore. “I can’t believe it’s twins,” she whispered. “I can. You always do everything big.” She laughed, and he smiled—boyish and cocky but with that tender gleam he only reserved for her. The Hollow’s front door creaked open, and her manager poked his head in. “We’ve got everything ready for the Friday crowd. Go home. We’ve got this.” Alli nodded. “Thanks, Marc. Text me if anything changes.” Marc winked and disappeared, the door clicking shut behind him.

Reema Morales, my other best friend laughed loudly. "Shhh.. someone will hear us." I whispered. "What about our dresses?" I frowned. "Leave it on me baby." Marjan winked. Marjan, Reema and I have been attached to our hips since we're kids as our parents are pretty close friends. Marjan is a chilling and charming girl with brown hair and hazel eyes. Reema is talkative and has a big mouth with short zed black hair and black eyes. We were planning to go to a night club for the first time in our life and of course without our parents permission. Actually Marjan had gone to a club twice with her cousins before so it was mine and Reema's first time.

“Mr. Bryce, rumors have been speculating that you are being blackmailed by Ms. Romero because she may potentially be carrying your child, is this true?” As they pushed on with their questions, each person having a different question than the previous person, backed by ridiculous rumors and *ssumption, Leonica finally snapped. She could no longer listen to their ridiculous way of thinking and if it was an explanation they so craved, then she was going to give it to them.