Nobody In Particular Novels & Stories

Waiting for something. Anything.

Just ten digits. Her heart began beating faster. “Okay,” she muttered under her breath, forcing herself upright. “Let’s see who you really are.” She opened her laptop and typed the number into a search engine. Nothing. No results. No business listing. No social media. No records at all. Her brows furrowed. “That’s impossible.” Everyone had something online. Everyone left traces. She tried another website—one of those reverse phone lookup services that usually dug up embarrassing details about people’s addresses and relatives.

The doctor said, "If we can't find a suitable bone marrow match, a month at most." One month. Serena closed her eyes. She thought about Luca's cold, indifferent gaze. She thought about him calling her and Mattia's lives worthless. She thought about Gabriele's disgusting face. She thought about the cameras, the comments, and the laughter. She also thought about one other person—Adriano. The man who had pushed her into hell was now the only person who could save Mattia. She gripped her phone, her palm slick with sweat. The first call went unanswered, and so did the second. She could not tell if she felt disappointed or relieved, but Mattia could not wait any longer. When the third call connect

Alora Nissa led me to the 3rd floor of this massive mansion, “A lot of us single wolves live here, it’s rather like being in a college dorm, or at least that’s what it always reminds me of. The kitchens serve 3 meals a day, and there’s snacks left out all the time. Each floor also has its own little kitchen area with a fridge, microwave, pantry full of snacks, and stuff like that. It’s all community so you can help yourself to anything. We all take rotations at different jobs for the pack, like helping in the kitchens, or helping in the kids area, or guard rotations, even maintenance sometimes.”

Not now, not ever. ***

"Tomorrow, you must buy hats." Amber and I exchanged glances. Julieann had splendid dark eyebrows and creamy white skin and wore smooth pale pink lipstick. A touch of humour would have put the missing sparkle into her brown eyes, but then a touch of humour in the Russians would have transformed the world. "You have not been to Moscow before?" "No," Amber says. "What about you, Mr Noone?" "Many times." Amber gave me a strange look, and our two new friends didn't react at all.

There is no debate for free. 16

"This one hasn't been used much." Marcus responded immediately, curiosity sharpening his tone. "Why?" "Because the wear pattern is wrong," Nobody replied. Evelyn stared at him, a chill settling over her despite the warmth of the office. The intruder suddenly laughed, a short, humorless sound. Nobody looked at him, unmoved. "Something funny?" The man shook his head, though the ghost of the laugh still lingered at the corner of his mouth. "No." His smile disappeared as quickly as it came. "I just didn't expect anyone to notice that."

♥Following day♥ *In Harvord* Raymond naturally likes I do not go to school after his birthdays but, he decided to come for a while because he must find the guys who did that. "Men common. You were knocked down" Jordan said to Chris mockingly "Whatever," Chris responded annoyed "Hahahahaha.." Jordan laughed While they had their discussion this way, Raymond and Jearald were opposite them having their conversation. "Are you sure of this?" Jearald asked me

"Let's leave that conversation for later:" NO