Re/make Novels & Stories

Bailey stood there hesitating silently. "Maddie’s been sent back. Her system malfunctioned. The manufacturer said her emotional module overloaded, so she was returned for repairs." Sent back. The words echoed through my mind without settling anywhere. The AI sister who had infiltrated our home when I was fourteen—the one who took over my room, my place, and my entire existence—had simply been returned. She had been sent back, treated as nothing more than a flawed commodity returned to its maker in a shipping crate. Bailey slowly walked to my bedside with leaden strides. After standing there for several seconds, he suddenly crouched down and buried his face in his hands.

I helped her lift the hem of her gown so she could walk more easily, fixing every detail until it was perfect. Then I returned to Marcus. He stood at a table on the upper left, drink in hand, looking too calm. I placed my purse down and cleared my throat. “You kept me waiting,” he said coldly. I leaned toward him, eyes searching his face as he sipped his drink. “She needed help with the gown. Took me maybe five minutes.” His voice was flat. “And the rest of the time? Did it vanish into thin air?” I sighed, annoyed. “I touched up my makeup. Took care of myself, too.”

The man looked at the woman lying on the bed, he really doesn't know what to say. How long does it take to install a passcode? Password identification by face or fingerprint takes a few seconds to set up. The manufacturer has optimized and simplified every function in the phone, making it easy for users to operate. The man turns off the alarm. Trickly put the backpack back in its place. He sat up straight in the chair, went on to handle the work. The man thought, turning off the alarm, the two people on the bed. They could sleep until tomorrow morning.

I continued hissing at myself. I reached for some tissues and began cleaning my juice that was on the desk. I had to make him pay for this humiliation. I had to make him beg. Make him squeal until his cum messes up his desk. I paused, mid stroke. What was I thinking? Why was I thinking of having sex with him? Making him beg? Making him squeal? I grunted and wiped the table aggressively like that could erase the mistake I had made. My phone buzzed and the screen flicked. A message popped up on the notification bar.

she hisses. Shawn picks up, "Newsflash, the Reversal worked, but sadly it made life a female-dominated hell. We," he gestures between the two of us, "along with other 'rebels' devised a plan to turn the world around. We need to initiate equality, and you can help with step one. We need you to formulate another chemical, and when the time comes to release it--December 31st, 2020, by the way--your gas should be released," he sums up. I'm impressed. Shy Shawn is out the window, and this outspoken and direct Shawn is peeking through... I'm not mad about it.

I got up and went with him to the door, determined not to feel sad about the separation. “Take your makeup with you tomorrow, babe, we'll do it in the limo.” He kissed me gently “I mean, cover the hickey. If you want to do something else, that will depend on you.” I laughed out loud at his bullshit. “I’ll see what comes to mind.” “I already have something in mine.” He said winking at me “And by the way, you’re allowed to mark me again, but next time, just something for me, honey.”

Um...Ri I have a need to head to Ap Government before Mrs. Green loss her shit. Sure thing Riley answered her and he also headed to his final class as well. ( Riley Williams POV) let me give you a short intro of myself. My name is Riley Williams, my mom passed away in a car accident. Since then it's just me and dad. me and visit my mother's family once or twice a week, to check on them. Grandpa Joe and Grandma Brianna still feel the of their daughter, my mother. I missed her too. So do-dad. But we visit her grave once a month. my father has been running the Williams Empire for a long time. Am the only heir to the Williams empire.

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I raised my hands to cast the spell quickly before I got soaked and used it to move the plants onto the porch . I ran back to the porch taking off my now soaked clothes before walking back inside .Closing and locking the door I before headed back to my room to change . On my way up I grabbed the phone off the side table and threw it on the bed . As I was drying off I heard the rain now heavily hitting the house with some wild winds . Once I finished I wrapped the towel around me and walked to my bed and opened the packages . I turned the phone and started programming it. When I finish my phone starts to ring all my notifications, email, etc..

The adventure wasn't over after all. The slutty, smoky eye make up was gone, replaced by a simple one with pink lip gloss. The dangling earrings, necklace and Maang Tikka she had worn on stage were all gone too. Her auburn hair was tied back in a pony tail, to get it out of her face, he supposed, but there were locks falling into her eyes, and she tucked them behind her ears to get them out of her way. Dimitri had to stop himself from thinking about tucking those locks of hair behind her ears for her... They reminded him of how they had fallen over her face and shoulders when they had sex. Dang! The woman was gorgeous, and Dimitri knew that he was in deep.