My Mc. Novels & Stories

Let's take you to the flashback! Flashback 9:45AM IST Singhania's Residency Vasant Bihar, Alexander Graham Bell Marg, Malabar hill Mumbai, 400006 "Mummmmmm!" I whined rubbing my temples. Currently I am waiting in the living room with my laptop and headpieces on, waiting for my mum to bring a coffee. This project of Melbourne is messing up with my head. And currently I'm having a killer headache. Everyone is busy with the decorations for puja and they spared me as I had important work.

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!"

She knew this stranger was trying to change the subject to lighten the atmosphere and she was glad he did. “I’m Kimberly.” She had no idea what he meant by mate and didn’t want to seem weird by asking, so she remained quiet. “I better start talking then, cos I know you’ll be eager to learn something about your mom. But I must tell you, I don’t know much about her in person as she was from the white moon pack. I got to know her cos she was mated to my nephew, Hugh.” “What’s that?” “What?” “That word.. mate.” Kimberly finally asked, when she realized that Alan would be using that word more often.

He shook his head, "Can you tell him to find me when he's done?." I shook my head and said, "Okay." He turned around to leave, "Alec. Becca is around." "I know that." He mumbled and left. He didn't sound happy, I don't know but I feel something's not right with him, he must be tired, I guess. **** "Hey, you wanna go to McDonald's, dude?" I asked William. "Sorry, last time I went to McDonald's I got a beverage and had the worst McSteamy of my life."

Castiel chuckled, Alicia really knows how to go unnoticed, she was really good. “Yes, Harris came to visit.” He gave her a disapproving look just to keep up the habit and she ignored him, as usual. “Okay, Mr. Reed, everything is ready for your trip. There will be someone waiting for you as soon as you land in Montevideo.” Security from him says on the other end of the line. “Forget the trip, I need to do something else before I go.” “But Mr. is ready for...” “Gather a team and be ready in half an hour.” He cut him off, making his point clear.

Chapter: 2. ****** "Papa, shiny!" Chara cried, running towards her father. "Look...too shiny." Andreios eyes followed the little fingers of his daughter only to see men in sparkling and shiny armors walking towards them. They were but a small tribe roaming freely in their little village which has the best streams and the fields are always green, the reason their ancestors had called the little village Greens. They knew nothing about the wars that raged around them or the power struggles of the nations that bordered their uncharted home.

the MC smiled. "No... I will get up if you leave. Just start already," Mac answered without even opening his eyes. The MC twitched. Then he turned to Jai, "Jai, are you ready?" Jai nodded, "Yes, I am." "Very well, good luck," then the MC walked back to the committee table. His bird companion rubbed her head against the top of Jai's head briefly before following her partner. "I guess that was good luck," Jai mumbled.

Deciding silence was the better option, she waited for her turn. When it came, she tumbled into the room, nearly tripping over the threshold. Mr. Bradley, perched behind his desk with his usual ridiculous reading glasses balanced at the tip of his nose, greeted her with an amused smirk. "Please come in, young man," he said, sipping his tea. "Thank you, sir," she rumbled, adopting her best “manly” voice. "And your name?" "My name? I’m… uh… Patrick. Patrick Smith, sir."

turning off. Author: No...you... . . . . . . Lucifer: Come on dude, it's been like hours and not to mention about the occult, we didn't even get a clue about their existence or any incidents related them. I have even learnt about the nearby kingdoms and their geographical features and Isn't it too hard for a C-ranked mission, that too in an action-adventure game? Max: Just have patience dude. Till then just read, read and read. Breaks at regular intervals.

If you can't, don't speak! The days run according to the rules, nothing is different, every second is still the same; about wounds. Nothing memorable, nothing special. Aiys days are only shrouded in memories. Every place in town this brother tells trail on Daffa. Right at this caffe, four Aiys and brother Daff a release residual fatigue after school. Every time I come home from school, always come here. Do not ever get tired, when breaks are always met at school.