One Of Us Is Next Series Novels & Stories

“The best you can do right now is what you just said, let us know if you see him or anything. You are in Landera, so you have to be careful for your own sake and that your family.” “Thanks Damon, I will do just that.” We parted ways with Malcolm and headed home, having more fear in our hearts than when we arrived at the town. **********#####**********#####**********#####********** As Damon and Mason left the Malcolm's office, Malcolm exhaled deeply and placed his hands on his heart. He brought his phone out of his jacket pocket and made a call. “Look Ada, they are getting close, they already think ANTI is involved and there seemed to have been a witness that night, that's f*cking amateur!”

"The Doctor advised not to." "What's the point? I'm gonna die anytime soon so it doesn't matter whether I die through pregnancy." She shrugged. "Will you just shout the fuck up about this death issue? Jeez... it's annoying like crazy." He hollered and she burst into laughter, hugging his head and wrapped her legs around him. "I'll say it to myself then." "We're going to the Specialist we went to Last Week. The Good news is that he knows a solution to your sickness. He's going to perform surgery on you Next Week. We'll be hopeful that it becomes successful." He kissed her neck. ***

“Because people with money make problems disappear.” That caught everyone’s attention. Damian moved slightly beside Quinn now, quieter than usual but visibly focused. “You’re talking about the senior group.” Elena looked toward him slowly. “You already figured that out?” “We figured out they were connected,” Damian replied. “We haven’t figured out why.” Elena swallowed hard before looking back toward Quinn again. “Do you remember the old science building behind the gym?” A faint image flashed through Quinn’s head instantly. Rain hitting broken windows. Loud music somewhere downstairs. Someone arguing.

She looked at him, then at me, then back at him. “Oh,” she said. “So this is him.” I blinked. “What do you mean, this is him?” She smiled knowingly. “The way you sound different on the phone lately.” I groaned. “Zara.” She laughed and hugged him lightly. “Relax. I like him already.” Elijah smiled. “That makes me feel better.” We sat in the living room, Zara talking nonstop about the States—her job, her apartment, how lonely it got sometimes.

So, it had been the Stingnet Weed taking effect after prolonged consumption. "I understand. Once you leave this room, don't mention this to anyone," Selene instructed. After dismissing the physician, she kept only Fenric behind. His expression was equally grim. He clenched his fists, standing silently like he was deep in thought. Selene said with a sneer, "This is getting more and more interesting. It isn't only Vanessa trying to harm me; there's someone else. And that person is within my own quarters. Clear away the food, Fenric. Don't let anyone discover it."

"If you're not doing anything, don't waste time here. There are plenty of people in the world you can help. Don't waste it on me." I placed my hand over the lens. The screen went black. … [In the Next Life — Oct. 11, 2023, 9:32 AM — I Don't Need Anyone's Pity] "You're Hailey Cooper, Ben Cooper's sister, right?" I was sweeping the back kitchen of a café. I frowned when I heard the voice. "You again?" His voice came from behind the camera. "People online are saying you betrayed your family, but they don't know you have cancer. I want to film a documentary series about you. Is that okay?"

Third Person’s POV “Tomorrow, I’ll get it done,” Dione said as Fiona handed some wireless surveillance cameras to him. “What about her?” he asked, pointing to the unconscious Maya. “What will we do with her? She’s heard a lot. We can’t just let her go, right?” Fiona chuckled. “You’re older than me, yet so naive. Of course we can’t let her go. She’ll run her mouth and spoil the plans I’ve had my entire life. She’ll stay here till I can figure out what to do with her.”