Novel & Cerita Prank O

All they had to do was frame me. Their plan was cruel: release the photos, make it look like I was involved with Mia. The businessman would get angry at me, and my company would dump me to avoid risk. They didn’t have to ruin me directly. They just had to create doubt. I was furious—but I stayed calm. Guessing wouldn’t help. I needed proof.

Everyone said we were a perfect match, like a blade and its sheath. We had exchanged rings. The wedding was set for early spring the following year. Everything should have gone smoothly. Yet, staring at the bright “Cancel” button on the screen, I suddenly remembered his words. “A prank.” An overwhelming sense of exhaustion crawled up from my bones. I suddenly felt tired.

she thought. After getting served, Zoey gave a bright smile and said "thanks". "Welcome" she replied. She took her meat of meatloaf, two burgers and a glob of God-knows-what to their table. "Hi guys" she said. "Any news about the prankster?" Josh leaned forward excitedly, his glasses slipping off his face. "I think its the principal" "Huh?" The guys responded. "Think about it. The principal didn't even seem happy to see his students. Maybe he got so tired of us, he pranked us so we could go home and he'd have his alone time". He leaned back, satisfied he'd made his point.

My team was the only one in the company that hit its performance targets this year. At the year-end party, the boss waited until everyone else had left, then he pulled out a big red box and had the four of us in my team draw blind boxes. I drew a desktop tower caked in dust, an antique that looked like it belonged in a museum. Haley Lambert, my teammate, drew a monitor covered edge to edge in scratches. Drew Sandler got a keyboard with every letter worn clean off the keys. Gabe Carell ended up with a grease-slicked wired mouse. Our boss, Cyrus Griffin, clapped me on the shoulder, grinning drunkenly. "You young people love a blind box, right? It's all about that thrill of not knowing!

Rune asked with a serious look. "Everything is good now. How are you? How is the gym?" I asked with a grin. "I'm good, the gym is great. O bought out old Simon's shared of it five months ago and business has been on the rise ever since." He informed me. "That's great! You have been planning that for so long. I'm glad that you were finally able to do it. Congratulations!" I cheered and he smiled. "Rune, this is Lance, Lance this is Rune, my trainer." I introduced the two and they shook hands.

"It's not like that." "Then what is it like?" I challenged, leaning forward. "Because from where I'm sitting, it sounds an awful lot like I'm just a task you've been given." Jace exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark hair. "Look, when an unclaimed omega shows up in pack territory, it's a big deal. It doesn't happen often. And when it does, there are... protocols." "Protocols," I repeated flatly. “Yes protocols.” He exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "If it helps…We volunteered."

comments a new presence, the whole table stands in respect to Alpha Franklin, well except some obvious personalities who were in a higher rank than Romero. “I am still in charge Andrew, don’t you think so” Romero says as he walks closer to his son, when he reaches Andrew, he begins massaging his shoulders. “you know the tournament is coming up soon and we need Andrew to be who he is on the field” with that said Franklin taps his son on his shoulder and shows him the door.

My limbs convulsed, my vision went black, and I clawed for help. Alex just sneered. “See, officers? She’s putting on another act. Now you can witness it yourselves.”

On the third day after receiving our college acceptance letters, the most popular student in school, Natalie Simmons, proposes something in our class group chat. "We're all adults now, and we've already been accepted into college. We should do something exciting before the semester begins. Let's put on a show and stage a fake bank heist. It'll be fun." In my last life, I make 23 phone calls in a row and confiscate every prop they plan to use. No one gets hurt. But Natalie becomes the target of criticism from parents and teachers. She sinks into depression and eventually jumps into a lake. The entire class blames me and hates me. At our graduation dinner, they force a whole bottle of liqu

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]