Nightly Krumbs Novels & Stories

Philip closed the curtains of his room and sat down on the bed with his laptop. He had to find out who was responsible for the unjustified accusations against the CRUZ company. The company had suffered a further decrease in profit by seventy percent over the last few weeks. He understood that it was easier to fall from a ladder than to get back up and he didn't want it to happen to the CRUZ company.

He crouched down in front of me, his brow furrowed as he placed his hands on my knees. I closed my eyes and gripped onto his shoulders, praying I didn’t pass out. “Baby, you’re scaring me.” Blindly, I reached for the sleeve of saltines sitting on the table and immediately popped one in my mouth. Richard seemed to understand and pulled a Sprite from the fridge, popping the top before handing it to me. I took a few greedy sips, then devoured another cracker, and another. By the fifth cracker and half a can of soda, the shaking had subsided considerably.

Michael's POV Natty has been sick for the past few days.I tried asking her to go see the doctor but she refused,she throws up every time and hert is always high. I am fucking scared. And also she has been craving for alot of crazy and weird things,the surprising thing is she never liked any of them. Today I decided to bring the doctor home,she said she hates going to hospitals so I had no choice. We were sitting on the couch ,her legs on my laps eating Pizza, which has become her favourite, Did I say she eats alot now, there's never any leftover.

"Well, I ate breakfast, but then we had a press conference, and a signing and then we did a concert By the time I got to eat again, it was dinner and I really needed the extra bowls of ramen." "Is that common? To not eat for most of the day?" Hae Mina glanced around and saw Duskin frozen, his eyes locked on something on the table. He began to creep back in his seat. “Duskin?” Hae Mina questioned. “Kill it,” Duskin whined. Hae Mina watched a small black spider come into view. Duskin had paled and was squirming further back into the seat, pushing against the others in the booth.

Jenny took a tissue and then reached for the young man's face and wiped his sweaty forehead. "Thank you," Jason said to her before smiling and continued his meal. "I'm so sorry, you're really hungry. It's good that you're here cause if I'm not sure I can't finish them now," Jenny was referring to the cupcakes and cakes that would be picked up tomorrow morning by the customers who ordered them. "No problem. It's only right that I help you because if we build something like this in Baguio, who else will be your partner but me?" the young man who had finally finished eating.

It was like there was a demon possessing him. Not long after, Adam returned. I had been lost in thought but finally looked at Adam again. He came carrying a plate of rice and side dishes, while in his other hand he held a fresh glass of water. My throat was parched - for three days I had only drunk a little water and not eaten. So when I saw the food, I was more interested in that. I even sat up myself and was about to feed myself. But Adam stopped me. He said, "Let me feed you. You don't have enough energy yet to even hold a plate."

Disdain flashed through his eyes as he answered casually, "Of course not. I was just scaring her since she embarrassed me in public. She's been spoiled for far too long, so I had to teach her a lesson." The person fell silent for a brief moment before reminding him, "But Mr. Pozzi, some colleagues saw Z oe crying outside the company…" "So what?" Simone chuckled. "It's normal to cry. How about we make a bet, let's see if she'll show up to work tomorrow." The crowd eagerly joined in, and the party plunged back into laughter and excitement. Even colleagues who used to be close to me placed their bets along with him. In the end, over 30 people voted that I'd show up.

“Alright so, I guess we have just to get some tea outside ‘cause the tension is too loud coming from you.” Frank lend his hand and Selin accepted it with a smile on her face. *** Krumpus Incorporated “Are you sure that she received the flowers?” “Yes, Sir but she immediately destroyed it.” Demir clenched his fist after hearing it from his one of reliable source from the Miller’s company. He wanted to make sure that he pleased Mrs. Miller on helping him after getting sick. But there’s a missing puzzle that he wanted to figure out on how she knew that hot cocoa. ‘Are you free tomorrow morning?’

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.