Prank Time Novels & Stories

He explained even though I was unable to comprehend. "I don't get it." I furrowed my eyebrows. "You don't have to." He shrugged. "It's like, this is three o clock and I feel I messed something up, like, missing a show, or breaking important stuff, I use the time run, boom it is twelve in the afternoon again." He smirked, rolling his sleeves further up his arm. "Wow, that sounds so amazing." I was impressed by this information. "How many times have you used it?"

"Carry her like a princess! Lock them in the dark room—don't come out for an hour! Hope you two finally make your dream come true!" Then some random girl chimed in, all snarky: "Who's 1874? Some insurance guy? Ugh, hang up." Click. End of call. Pain punched me in the chest. She saved me as '1874'—just the last four digits of my number. Meanwhile, my phone screen still flashed "Sweetheart." God, what a joke. I had work to finish, thought about staying late—but I couldn't focus. So I headed home.

I couldn't possibly let him die before my eyes, could I? "I gave you this Geneva Watch on your birthday, but I'd been playing truth or dare with my friends and got dared to post a story of my ex on my social media, and that was why Claude was in my stories that day. "I gave you this Piaget because…" I lost patience listening to her yap and went to the neighborhood Starbucks to get myself some coffee. Meanwhile, Ariel still continued yapping as she followed me around, trying to explain herself. Eventually, her confidence began to run out. I took a sip of my coffee and interrupted her.

Amanda's POV~ "Come on, where are you?" I muttered to myself as I took a look at the time again. She was taking way longer than I expected. We had agreed to meet by two o'clock and this was almost five! I couldn't believe that someone had literally just played a cheap prank on me.

"I need to make sure they're okay." The kidnapper's voice turned venomous, his patience clearly wearing thin. "Do you think you're some kind of princess? Everyone's supposed to cater to you? You've got thirty minutes left. No money, no parents. End of story!" The line went dead, and with it, the time limit was cut in half. Talking sense with these criminals was impossible. The room descended into chaos as the officers scrambled to coordinate with banks, trying to secure the cash as quickly as possible.

“But don’t worry! We’ll make it quite the spectacle.” “What are you planning?” Sophia’s voice quivered, her heart racing with the anticipation of impending chaos. “Out of control? Oh, darling, it’s already a beautiful mess!” Julian chuckled, his gaze dancing around the room, taking note of the guests who were now riveted by the unfolding drama. “And you, my dear, are the star of this thrilling show!” “Star of the show? You really think I want to be a part of your circus?” Sophia shot back, her frustration bubbling like a pot left too long on the stove. “You’re ruining my night!”

“Miss Harrington, your pitch was bold, but we’d like some clarity on your projected integration numbers. Can you walk us through that?” My hands trembled slightly as my previous life memories flashed across my thoughts on how I have built this company but was kicked out. Pushing away that feeling, I straightened feeling confident. But as I opened my mouth to speak, something shifted in me as my eyes landed on the clock. It was 11:56 AM. In my previous life, the explosion had happened at 12:00PM. 4 minutes to this time, my heart was beating fast but I decided to stay calm since grandma was at the company with me already.

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

On the last day before college entrance exams, Tristan Kelley, the most popular guy in class, let out an ear-splitting shout. "Everyone, skip the exam! Sage will pay out 50 million dollars!" He held up his phone, showing an insurance agreement he had signed with Sage, the AI chatbot, for everyone to see. All we had to do was miss the exam and we would receive 50 million dollars in compensation. "We're all bound for the best universities. In the worst case, we can retake the exam next year. "This is 50 million dollars. Do you think you'll ever see that kind of money in your life?" In my previous life, I called the police right away. I explained until I was blue in the face that Sage was j

I'm done! What time is it? I look at my wrist watch to know what the time is, and it's already 5:45! The end of the class is 6. Omg, I need to clean myself up, but I shouldn't go to the bathroom because I have a prank for Alyn there. Okay, I will go to my room and change my uniform. I forgot to change earlier because I'm too excited to take my revenge. Whahahaha! And now, I'm excited to see their reaction.