Novel & Cerita My Mc.

Dad was holding my mobile and studying it "What? Tell me!!" I grabbed my phone from out of his hands and read it again. "The capitalization," Dad said over my shoulder, "it's only certain words ex- cepting the I's. Look at the others." The words: Ethan, My, Old, Phone, Get, It, were the only ones with capital letters... except for the I's. Dad was right. I couldn't believe it. My girl had successfully delivered a message to me in code under duress of kidnapping. I closed my eyes and prayed for another miracle. "And other words that should be capital are left lowercase, like your name"

Hi, my name is Macey. I'm seventeen although I am a short stack of pancakes four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of highschool. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole of a school, but first I have to make it threw this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus I promise you you'll be missing too!''

Tyler pushes the drink in front of me and I chuckle taking a small sip. "I am here to have fun, maybe if you are free" I wink, and the idiot smirks biting his bottom lip. "Of course, baby. Have I ever said no to you?" I laugh taking another sip from the drink. Every time I am out here to hunt, I take it as my last day. It's not guaranteed that I will make it out alive, especially when most of the men I hunt are constantly dangerous. I have nothing to live for anyway. "So, is he here, yet?" I get to business and he nods pointing upstairs to the VIP section.

Mine is Scott by the way, no matter how stupid or dumb he is, he is still kind of cute Till later humans 💙💙 See you when I publish the next story💙

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I try to focus on the words, but the unease only grows stronger, crawling under my skin. I don’t like this. ‘Check for any threat around,’ I mind-link Dave. My jaw tightens as I wait for his response, knowing whatever is coming won’t be good. “On it, Alpha,” Dave replies, and the link disconnects. I try to stay calm, but it’s useless. My heartbeat refuses to slow, each thud loud in my ears. “And now,” the MC announces, his voice rising with excitement, “please welcome to the stage the founder of Quinn Medical. None other than. Elara Quinn.”

That didn't mean I agreed with them or wanted to continue my life with them. My Great Grandfather had founded the MC with his brother and their best friends. Since then, it had flourished. First under my Great Grandfathers rule as President, then under my Grandfathers and now under my Dads. My big brother, Len or Shooter as his patch stated would probable be next. If not him then Margo's big brother Ace aka, Bear.

Lauren "I am Lauren, as I live in the present and create a future where all will remember me and my past will never bind me, as I am reborn" As you guys know in the first chapter of this novel I didn't specify any major things about Lauren's past life and maybe few people have noticed that Lauren never felt like an old MC, lol if he was Old he would have never gone around having sex with young female, I was planning this chapter for a long time and thought that this was the perfect time to release this chapter as he recently broke through the shackles of the mortal realm, and I also wanted to give Lauren this ability, what is the ability you might ask well I will let you guess that if you ar

“Nah, man. We want you whole, not looking like fucking Swiss cheese!” Breed shook him off. “This is my MC. And I will do what I can to preserve it."

a confused look falls over the face of the butler as he stares at his master. "Yes, the MC ah- the 'Main Character' in the full form you know the princess MC oh wait how would you know" Koishi paused for a second, pressing his lips in a thin line. 'MC, he is also a character of the game, how would he know? On top of that, how can I forget the fact she must have a name right if someone is playing? Is she even transmigrated in this game, like me?' 'If she is, then maybe we both can work together where either of us isn't death, especially me, and search a way out.'