Number Five Novels & Stories

I moved to another city and spent half a month trying to stitch myself back together, convincing myself I could start all over again. But the moment I stepped into the real world, I realized how broken I really was because the five years gone had stripped me of everything. From my dignity to my confidence, and even my instincts... They were all gone.

"We partied too hard last night and forgot to use protection—don't forget to buy morning-after pills for your wife." Looking at the woman's smooth bare back and the red mole on her neck in the photo, I felt absolutely nothing. Again. Five years of marriage, and this wasn't the first time. Kathy liked to test me this way. She called it her "little experiment." The first time, she "accidentally" left a receipt for condoms on the nightstand. I got angry and confronted her, but she just smiled with contempt. "Why are you so petty? My girlfriends and I bought that on purpose just to see how you'd react." The second time was on our wedding anniversary. A guy showed up at our door with a bouq

Luna sulked as she grumbled inwardly, “Andrius, if you can’t cure my menstrual issues, I’ll punish you!” Half an hour later, just when Luna almost lost her patience, the door to Team Five’s office finally opened. “No. 15…” The one who opened the door was Fatty Frank. He shuddered when he saw Luna with the number, and he almost fell on the floor. “L-Luna? W-what are you doing here?”

Nonetheless, the geezer said just then, "Mr. Lawrence, you've done well with Mystic Sky Guild, and the so-called Martial Alliance is really unnecessary in comparison. You have my vote if the day comes for you to leave Shagan!" Frank simply smiled. "How should I address you, sir?" The geezer chuckled. "Feeling a little too respectful, are we? Anyway, while I'm not one for secrets, I can't reveal my identity to anyone—not even you. So just use my codename: Five. That's what everyone calls me anyway! "But if you don't like it, you can call me old-timer, geezer, codger… anything's fine, really!" As Frank smiled in wry amusement, Five took out a document and put it on the table.

Derek was taken aback and confused at what Five just said to her. He took a moment to go over her words again after which he glared at her. “Are you trying to say that Amelia is a trouble?” He asked and five who let out a small scoff. She smiled calmly, but it was quite clear that the smile did not get to her eyes. “That’s sweet. You even call her by her name. We refer to her with her number…eleven”, Five said as though Derek had no idea of that.

He didn’t like how frightened she looked when he was angry, so he stood up and decided to go check on Kimberly, even though he was sure she was fine now that Christine was here, when his phone suddenly rang making him groan. “Hello?” he said, sounding a bit irritated. “A-alpha, I’m sorry to disturb you but we’ve got a problem.” His beta, Elijah apologized as he realized that his call had somehow upset his alpha. “What is it?” he asked, now in a calm voice. “We found five dead bodies at the cabin on our border. They were all humans… Alpha, the council has called for a meeting and your presence is needed.” “And why is that?” “They say the p-pack is growing w-weak.” Elijah stuttered.

He was younger than Six, and I was pretty sure in the first five seconds he was batting for the other team. “Five.” Five? Another agent. It was odd how the ones I’d met were eerily the same, but vastly different at the same time. Five had a short cut of his brown hair, but bright blue eyes to go with his oddly bright personality. He was taller like Six and Nine, even Three, all fitting in the 5’10” to 6’2” range. Five stared at me. His eyes were wide, mouth open almost as if he was in awe. “What a pretty cat.”

Blue :so you won the race. I knew you'd win, no one's a match for you. Hi-5! Jace: so what I'm I gonna do now hello-5 Rainbow : haha you're so funny Blue: it's actually high five Jace: oh I always thought it had to do with greetings you just have to add 5 at the end like. Hey-5 or hello-5 Rainbow : good morning -5, how was your night-5 or something like hey-5

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Some were ten, some were twenty, thirty, or even fifty and hundred. Albert picked a card with a thirty written on it. He threw the card to the driver's seat and said, “There are five hundred thousand dollars in the card. The password is 5, 0, 0, 0 ,0 ,0. You guys can spend it freely and split the remainder among yourself.”