Nott The Brave Novels & Stories

I nodded my answer like an obedient child. Alex walked towards the long-haired boy at the side of the stage before whispering him something, most probably enrolling his name for the next performance. The boy turned towards the speaker passing Alex a cheshire cat grin. "So the next performance is by none other than the Hercules of Spanzerdrilt. Alexander Betson ." The speaker rushed enthusiastically as everyone cheered, some whistling, some clapping their hands on the table while most of the girls salivating at the sight of Alex. Why can't they stop it? - I chidded under my breathe.

"Miss, you'd better behave, or I can't promise you'll leave this car alive." Clutching my bleeding shoulder, my gaze landed on the knife handle, and my pupils dilated. There was a small star engraved on it. It was Luminary Corp… The company Evan had just talked about. Before I could process what was going on, the car came to a stop beside an abandoned building. I was thrown out, tied up like cargo. Just then, another car pulled up and dumped a young woman on the ground as well. "Who are you people? How dare you kidnap me? My husband is Evan Blackwell, the CEO of Blackwell Group! Do you all have a death wish? Untie me right now! Let me go!"

Before the birthday party starts, my boyfriend, Edward Parker, casts his phone onto the large screen in the private room. He starts an anonymous poll in the group chat we share with our friends. The question is, "Tonight, should I stay and cut the cake with my girlfriend, or go to the premiere with my childhood friend?" A 30-second countdown begins as the votes keep climbing. His childhood friend, Renee Lane, gets 17 votes while I get just one. Everyone thinks I'm the one who has voted for myself. Edward leans back against the couch and smiles. "The minority yields to the majority." Renee hands him the movie ticket. "Guess everyone agrees that I need you more." Meanwhile, I'm standing

*** NOT ME | PART ONE | There are words before ending There are reasons before starting And there are a million Reasons why you should leave the *** Key POV: "You have to be passionate, Key, prove that you are a foreign graduate. You can definitely enter the GH-Group! Come on, when do you feel that getting in there is something difficult? You look nervous in my eyes." "Yes ... yes ... yes, you are very fussy. I'll go first!" The girl who was the listener just nodded her head.

After that, people looked down on me, their new Luna, with nothing but scorn. Remembering how I'd once been the laughingstock, I turned to leave. I couldn't be bothered with him anymore. But Erik grabbed my arm, refusing to let go. "Pick up the gift I gave you," he demanded. "If you don't, I won't bond with you. I'll make Audrey my Luna instead." I stared at his arrogant face, and coldly pulled my arm from his grasp. "And if I don't bond with you," I said, "do you really think you'll still become the next Lycan King?"

"I'm not as cold as you are—Mark must be blind, getting a heartless girlfriend like you." I simply shrugged again and left without looking back.

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Adam turned his head, “Nothing. It's just that this man just ran into me.” Noah bowed his head again, "I'm sorry." Then he walked away while looking for Irene, who had just disappeared from his sight. "Hey, we're not done yet!" he exclaimed. The girl held Adam's shoulder, "Never mind, just let him go." "Have you redeemed the medicine?" Adam inquired later. "I have." The girl nodded while showing a plastic bag containing some medicine.

I shrugged knowing a lie had just escaped my lips. "Anyways come sit down we have to lay out some rules." Justin said. Wow he's actually being more sweet than I remember him to be. But rules? Nah I don't fuck with that. "Rules?" I questioned. "Yeah, rule number one. No cussing, it's unladylike. Rule number two: you give us whatever we want, went we want. Rule number three: don't question us or correct us. Rule number four: don't disrespect us because I will beat you. And the last rule, the most important rule, never run away because we will find you and let's just say you won't like it from there. Break any of these rules and you will be punished." He explained calmly.

Estina Anatoli left without a word. After he saw the disarray in Masha’s room, he stormed out and was surrounded by his men. In charge. On the go. Ready to slaughter every enemy in his path. I hadn’t known this brutal boss for long, but I didn’t need any further lessons about how looks could kill. Murderous intent was etched in his expression. A dark, lethal aura of danger radiated from him as he hurried away.