P.a.i.m.o.n Novels & Stories

The hum of fluorescent lights and the gentle whir of computer fans filled the air as I stared at the clock on my desktop. 5:58 PM. Two more minutes until freedom. I drummed my fingers on my desk, my other hand absently twirling a strand of my mousy brown hair. "Emilia! Got a sec?" I jumped, nearly knocking over my "World's Okayest Engineer" mug. Mary Bee, my best friend and the marketing department's golden girl, was leaning against my cubicle, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

He just don’t know who he’s fucking with. “Cool,” he said and grabbed his phone. “What’s your cash app?” “PoppieLuv123,” Shortly after I received a cash app notification. This motherfucker sent me $1000.00! I looked at him, shocked as fuck. “I take it, that I have you for the rest of the night,” he said, sounding satisfied. “Yes, you do.” Yes motherfucker, you got me for the rest of the motherfucking night, I thought. Shit, he paid for the wake up morning sex too!

It sounded like an AI trying to parse the concept of human finality. "Kael, stop playing games," Pim hissed, her grip tightening on the phone. "Where are you?" "I am where the data ends, Pim," the voice replied, its pitch modulating, rising and falling like a waveform. "The secondary user is no longer required for the completion of the project. You and your sister have been... optimized."

I will never invite again after this. Ivory Evans I rolled my eyes when I saw Leon texting me asking where I am. I replied to him only with 3 letters which is BAR. He's annoying, how can he scold me like that? I'm not 3, I'm 23 years old. He suddenly called me and I pressed the red button. He kept calling me again and again. I ended up pressing the green button and put him on speaker. "Which bar?" He asked. "No need to know!" I hissed.

A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOAH?!" To be continued... *** Hi guys this is my first English story. Mark if there is a word error, okay. Don't forget criticism and suggestions. Thank you n see you

"We should celebrate Raine's arrival!" "But I still don't have much food!" "Don't worry! Mommy and Daddy gave me some money so that we can order food!" Shaira added. "Can I have some mushroom flavored pizza with hot sauce?" Lani asked. "Of course," Shaira replied. "How about you two?" "As usual," Zane spoke. "A hot drink made out of pure theobroma cacao or a hot camellia sinensis," Raine replied. "Speak English... Please," Shaira said.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

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"Good day, ma'am, how can I be of assistance?" "Hi, my name is April Danielle. I’m here because there seems to be an issue with a payment that should’ve gone through but didn’t. I need to know what’s going on.” I slipped her my identity document and account information. The teller’s fingers danced across the keyboard as she typed in my information, but her face soon fell, her brow creasing. “I’m sorry, Miss, but it looks like the payment was reversed at the request of your husband.” My heart stopped. “My… husband?” My voice was a strained whisper. “I don’t have a husband.”

Unknown P.O.V. "It begins today," he said. "The Centennial which marks the end of an era." She smiled. "Have you reached out to your contacts yet? Will they be able to get us in?" He nodded. "All we have to do now is wait." Evelyn's P.O.V. "If you do this, you will not get my help!" "I don't need your help, I just need you to trust me." Adam was not happy with his father.