One Mc Novels & Stories

’’ Jones lovingly smooths her hair, calming her. ‘’But Mumma we have not met each other for the past 10 years. He was studying in Texas all these years and we aren’t in touch. People do change with time. He is now a complete stranger to me and this sudden engagement is making me tense. I am unsure. I don't know what to do.’’ Caroline said holding her mother's hand nervously. While Jones smiles. ‘’Do you trust your father?’’ Jones asks. ‘’Of course I trust him. No doubt about it.’’ Replied Caroline.

Mom was crying "Mom please don't cry, we will found her I promise " "Where is she? Where could she be ?" "Mom just calm down, we need to be calm to think rationally " "Are all the bodyguards dead? " "No sir one is still alive but barely we took him right to the hospital but the other two were already dead by the time we found them " "Call the hospital and ask them how is he doing? " the guard made the call then said "Sir they said he just got off the operating room and he's currently stable. The doctor said that he might wake up within an hour or two "

Monica replied to his aunt's email politely, then put his phone back in his pocket. Thinking about his aunt, Monica wasn't sure and felt a bit nervous about his meeting with his aunt since he didn't receive a complete memory of the previous Monica Oga. He only remembered that his aunt was a little sister of his mother, and she was single. Besides that, he wasn't sure whether the relationship between this aunt and the previous Monica Oga was quite close or not.

I instruct and nods rushing away in the opposite direction. I drag my feet into my office as the pain slowly increases. My ears begin to ring and I grab onto my table for support as I swoon. What is going on with me? My phone rings and I fish it out of my pocket. The caller ID showed Code 4 and I quickly pick it. “Mackenzie” I grunt into the phone. “Mr Mackenzie, it is done” He Informs and I let out an harsh grunt as my legs fail me and I wobble to my knees.

Dad wiped my tears gently. When I got to Dad's car, I stopped short, cause there was someone else inside. "Alice, meet my right hand, Beta Noah," my dad said. Feeling awkward, I got into the car and said hello to him, "Hi, I'm Alice." Noah smiled to put me at ease, "Nice to meet you. Alpha King talks about you all the time. You look even prettier than in the photos." My dad always kept a photo of mine with him.

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"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

I answered Jessica with my actions. She glared at me viciously as the doors closed. … Sunlight wrapped around me the moment I stepped out of the building. It felt warm and comforting, as if it was drying out all the damp, rotting corners inside my heart. A line of Maybachs pulled up in front of me. More than a dozen bodyguards in black suits stepped forward, greeting in unison. "Good afternoon, sir." Grandpa stepped out of the car, leaning on his cane. I hurried over to help him.

Zero said. "On the contrary, I should be the one asking you. How about this? On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate my stomach's posture? Is it on par with the Korean oppa abs you watch?" Zero inquired. "Yeah, yeah, I know. Those guys with six-pack abs. You really wish you could get that validation," Zeva responded. "It's actually not a six-pack, my dear, but an eight-pack," Zero corrected. "Really?" This time Zeva was just wondering to herself, not blurting out her curiosity to Zero.

"Maybe travel a bit. See some of our international offices." Mr. MacPherson considered this for a moment. "Well... I suppose it couldn't hurt. Just don't forget about your responsibilities here. And Carson?" "Yes, Dad?" "Try to stay out of trouble. We don't need any scandals before the merger with the Thompsons." Carson nodded, already planning his escape. "Of course, Dad. No trouble at all." Meanwhile, in Manchester, Alice was having a very different morning. She stood in front of her mirror, marveling at her growing belly.