Orario Novels & Stories

The familiar voice stated from the other side. 'Philip Forbes.' "I do remember," I answered with a sigh. "Good, because I don't appreciate people keeping me waiting, and as it is you're late already." "How? This is just... " I checked my time and I gasped. Thirty-eight minutes past ten, it read. 'How long did I sleep? it felt like a 5-minute sleep.' "I'll be there at eleven o'clock," I finished. "You'd better be, I don't like to be kept waiting, "He ordered and hung up.

Defne adds and we all chuckle. "Ok... What's the plan?" I ask and Defne gets all excited. Even Kerem starts smiling and remembers me to tell Meredith about it so she can help. My phone rings and I realize the sun blending me on my bed. When I look at the time it's 10 a.m. Then I try to see the name on my phone. Amar. I jump up after reading it and rub my eyes to be sure what I just saw. Why is Amar calling me? I get nervous and he continues ringing. I decide to pick the phone up.

Each of them nodded back and surrounded me, blocking me in case a guard happened to look over at us. {You should be safe but make it quick. Tell him that the ceremony starts in less than an hour.} she replied finally. {Lee?} I called. {Darling? Is that you?} he asked. {It's me! I don't have long. The ceremony is scheduled to begin soon. In less than an hour. Are you close?} I asked, worried. {SHIT! We are on our way. Just hold on, love. We'll be there soon} he replied.

with as much sass as possible. He snorted and said "Be ready babe, your 48 hours starts at 8 tomorrow! I hope you are all set to have a wild time" I could feel him smirking before the line got disconnected. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here? phew! I asked myself while getting out of the store and fanning my face. I couldn't stop my giddiness now. I can't wait for tomorrow!

Echo handed his mobile phone to Maria. Maria was a bit hesitant to get the phone. "Can we... Can we go to our house now? please?" Maria asked Echo. Echo looked at their clock and it was only 1:30 in the morning. But he saw how eager Maria wanted to be in their home. "Alright, let's just change our clothes," he said and gave a peck on Maria's lips. Maria was so bothered. She felt something was wrong with her parents and that they needed her. During their journey to Rosario, there were lots of firetrucks along the way and Maria's heart was now beating so fast.

While Damien had his lips twitching at his twin's ridiculous behavior towards their friend who also lost his mind after having to be separated by that woman. Zachandro also itches his lips as disgust flashes past his eyes hearing what Omorfus had just said to him. He took a deep breath as he tried not paying attention to those words. Finally getting rid of it. Zachandro continued to say once again "What time is it right now?" Zachandro asked as calmly as possible. Omorfus on the phone was confused as he tilted his head and looked for the time. "It is already at 10, why?" Omorfus answered in response, very confused.

Chilli POV The sun has risen on a new day as we must be close to Timmington by now. Looking up at the clock, it reads, 06:40 Just then, Steve's voice comes over the announcer, "Good morning folks, the time is six forty am, and we will be reaching the first stop soon and then the last stop in about an hour to an hour and a half. So please make sure you have all your belongings together and with you. Thank you for travelling with us. I hope the journey has been satisfactory and have a lovely day."

Zara breathed hard as though she had just heard the most difficult instruction, “if anyone told me that I would be learning how to fight months… ago? Years ago? Hey, how does time work here? How many months in a year?” “Twelve? Is it different on Earth?” he asked. He tossed his sword to the side and then began to roll up the sleeves of his very baggy yet sexy shirt which had a little criss-cross design in the centre. “No. It isn’t. But I bet time moves differently.” Zara looked up at the clear sky of the day. "Does it snow here as well?” “What is snow?” "Oh, you don’t-” “We are talking too much, Zaramanni.”

Time to end this one way or another. ***