Ninten Novels & Stories

Rolling my eyes, I pull the refrigerator open, and grab a bottle of water, taking a large dump of the liquid. "I have someone coming over soon, so could you move your smelly self to your room?" I tease Vincent, and he takes his gaze off the view to meet mine for a brief moment, before turning back to the game. "And who could possibly be coming over? Your weird nerdy friend?" Asshole. "No, a boy. " I didn't think anyone could distract Vincent from his game, but apparently, mentioning that a boy is coming over for me do the trick.

"and the guy" "well I don't really know why he's mad but I know when I pass him in the halls he always glares at me, must be her boyfriend or something"

Why did she refuse it,why natty. I just want you to be happy,why, why. I cussed. *********Fast forward********* Natty's POV It's being 3days since I saw Michael. I did miss him a lot. I didn't have his number, I can't believe I lost a friend because I was ungrateful. But here i am staying in the same house that caused the rift. God knows I didn't mean to be ungrateful. I just wanted to clear somethings....

Bozo found a stone from the fallen building and relaxed his weight. He tucked his sword under his armpit and with his free hands took out his snuff-box from his pouch. He taped the coverlid and scooped a large portion into his nostrils with his index finger. The electrifying rush that went from his brain to all parts of his body made him shiver as he groaned with pleasure. The people of Umunta have become his favorite. They were skilled in grinding the tobacco smoothly and the lack of adulteration made him fond of their product. Unlike his previous sellers who often mix the tobacco with colorants and other useless leaves, this was the best anyone could ever ask for.

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.

button on my control deck. ​The video froze. The room went silent. I slowly took off my headphones, resting them around my neck, and looked up at him. I didn't look at him with longing. I didn't look at him with anger. I looked at him the way a technician looks at a malfunctioning printer. ​"Yes, Mr. Cromwell?" My voice was clear, professional, and entirely hollow. ​"What is this?" he asked, his voice low and vibrating with a suppressed heat.

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

Except for one thing, -they loved gaming--They could game for a whole day. "Oh shit. I'm going to crush you" Zach would yell, as he held on fiercely to the game pad, both their eyes fixated on the large screen with so much concentration. "Joker. Fucki-" "Yess. Fucking yess-" Zach yelled, almost stoning the pad to the ground in excessive euphoria as he smiled, because he knew, -he only seldomly beats Tyler. "I'll go get the leftover sushi-" He stood. "Please cou-"

We’re to meet in two days, on an asteroid belt in the Q Sector. So I get to work, finishing up my newest design. It’s quite simple, really. I create a stand in the middle of the Command Deck. But instead of being made of metal or titanium, it’s made of solid Neron. Valen pulled enough of it from the earth outside to create a three-foot tall stand with two handles to grip at the top. The base of it goes to those tubes that flow through the ship, connecting to the Core affixed to the top of this beast.

Helpless plunge my being as another series of self-destructive and depressing thoughts ran through my head. To distract me, I peered around the room taking in the interior. The room was generously large with a Royal-size fancy bed pushed against the wall opposite the bedroom door with an ottoman at the edge and with nightstands on either side of it. A 70 inch or maybe bigger Tv was mounted to the left side of the wall where the bedroom door was framed.