Ruv Fnf Novels & Stories

when I got to the front door I pushed it without hesitation with my hand so it opened at the same time I grabbed everyone's attention as well as the MC who was speaking earlier. "O-oh Lets welcome the owner of LOU E Corporation none other than Ms. Iris Lou Ephraim." Announced by mc so everyone applauded but there was still no trace of emotion that could be seen in my two eyes when I saw the person I hadn't seen in the past year. I can see his posture so much that I can still remember everything about him.

Sometimes I forgot how normal they could seem, when the world saw us like monsters and people to fear Vivian smirked, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "We did think about it." "See?" Bree said, flashing me a look that made my stomach knot. She opened a revolver right there on the coffee table. One bullet. Five empty chambers. "We tried Russian Roulette first," Stella said, lounging back on the couch like she was talking about a new TV show. "Shot it three times, too," Bree added, way too proud of herself.

"Uhm...hello Iam Daphne calling for the job position of a housekeeper, I uhm, found the advert on the newspaper" "Oh, one minute please" Daphne tightly close her eyes together as she waited for the woman, her head was starting to hurt and her stomach was not helping issues at the moment. "Sorry miss Daphne, I just find out that the spot has been filled, have a good day!" ************ "It is Friday, so what are your plans for the weekend?" Roland asked during lunch with Alex, he drove from the radio station to Alex's company, he asked as if he didn't know well that his bestfriend has a string of women waiting for him.

What they didn't know was that I was in the adjacent room, watching everything unfold through the surveillance feed. With Dad's approval, the lawyer solemnly read the document aloud. "After official notarization, Grace Sutton is hereby designated as the marital partner of Connor Foster, the seventh-generation sole heir of the Foster family. She is granted full authority over the finances and internal affairs of both Foster Group and Sutton Group."

I muttered, looking at Vene. "He'll be fine." Russo told me. I gulped hard as I looked at them. Vene rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I'm fucking fine, Evara. Don't act like my mother by showing concern and all of that." Vend said. Russo slapped the back of his hand against his stomach and shot his brother with a cold look which was holding a warning. "I'm fine, Evara." Vene said politely this time, his expression softened as he looked at me.

Instead he said quietly, “Because once you know the truth… you will not be able to hate the right person.” That evening Richard Hargrove returned unexpectedly. I watched from upstairs as he handed Victor a sealed envelope. Victor opened it. His face lost all color. Richard said only one sentence before leaving: “It is time. She knows far more than we planned.” Victor slowly looked up toward the staircase. I was standing there. Our eyes met. He realized the secrets were beginning to unravel. (Word count: 682) Expanded version: --- **Chapter Fifteen: Morning After the Storm**

Fast. Devon didn't move. Just stared at me until I couldn't take it anymore and walked away. I made it halfway to the Omega quarters when someone fell into step beside me. “Hey. Irene, right?” I glanced over. Tall guy, maybe twenty-four, brown hair, easy smile. Low-ranking warrior—Ryan, I thought. I'd seen him around. “Yeah.” “I'm Ryan. Saw you in training the other day. You've got fire. Want to come back to my place? Have a drink, talk… get to know each other?”

How long does a drowning woman pretend to enjoy the water before she decides to build a raft? Maren turned the brass handles of the massive marble shower until the hot water roared against the tiles to create a deafening acoustic curtain. She sat on the cold bathroom floor holding a cheap prepaid mobile device she had discovered buried deep within the hidden lining of the canvas diaper bag.