My Mc. Novels & Stories

I wish I had someone like that so I wasn't bound to the chain anymore so I can be happy right? The master....I feel happy and content around him,I don't know why he's ignoring me bothers me,it made me upset and I didn't like it one bit why is this happening to me. I want to be around him more ,I know I am playing with fire. I just hope I don't get burned. Chris's POV

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!''

Quick footsteps are heard coming my way but breathing becomes harder and I just let go. Everything. A tear escapes my eyes when his scream reaches my fading senses. I am sorry, Vin. Maybe In the next ...

I throw it on over my blouse and glance down at it. "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's final fight is about to commence." A shiver rolls down my spine. I lift my head. "Fighting out of the red corner...is 2011 MMAC tournament's runner-up... hailing from Seattle, Washington...Seth Maaaaaaaarc!"

He rose to his feet. “Eat” How the fuck am I going to eat like this? I thought to myself. He walked back to his chair and fixed his jacket as he sat down. “Start your own business. You are not going to work for anyone. “ I ate my meal, but I was unable to concentrate. I was in a daze. “Let’s head to M-City, Babe.” “What’s in M-City?” "There is someone I would like for you to meet."

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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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.

Then I typed: ME: Maybe.**