Ruv Novels & Stories

ZAYN “Yo man! Shit was dope out there. Dude was real fucking pissed. See his face? Bet he'd need stitches for that split,” Rowan came into the dressing room after me, laughing as he patted my shoulder. I flexed my neck, feeling a slight crack. I grabbed a bottle of water from the table, gulping its contents in a go. “Heard he wants to double up for a rematch. Five thousand bucks on the line man. That's crazy,” he said, amused at the fact that I just won the match and that made him twenty-five hundred dollars richer.

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

He was frustrated and it was quite visible in his voice. “You are sneaking inside. You are deliberately trying to hide from the cameras and Daulat was lucky enough to get this footage. Otherwise there was nothing in any other cameras. Like someone wiped it out” Jerika argued. Martin was listening to the entire conversation intently and he was trying to make up what all that actually means. It was a lot of information to absorb at the same time and it was also causing bewilderment.

The burner phone buzzed on the kitchen counter, sharp, intrusive, like a pebble thrown into still water. I heard it before I saw it, the cheap vibration cutting through the quiet of the safe house. For a second I didn’t move. My whole body listened. Ivy looked up from the sofa. She blinked at me, habitual worry thick in the line of her mouth. “Robert?” “Maybe,” I said and reached across the counter to the phone. The screen lit with an incoming message instead of a call: an unknown number, no name. A video file attached. No text. That narrow little line of omission, no explanation, no preamble, felt exactly like how Robert operated: cold, direct, theatrical.

She took her eyes off him and faced the road back, somewhat embarrassed. Kavinsky chuckled beside her and she could not help but ask. "Is something funny?" She was already embarrassed enough and he is laughing now?? "Nope", he answered shortly with a smile. Soon, they drove into the mall, they walked straight to the tools section to get what they wanted, no need to waste time checking out the mall. Kavinsky checked on the website for the materials and tools they would be needing to make the pinhole camera and Kaylee picked it up from the display racks.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

I pushed the door open, and my jaw threatened to drop for a second time. It was a masterpiece of black marble, a freestanding deep soaking tub, and a rainfall shower that looked big enough to stand a family in. But as I walked up to the vanity, my eyes landed on a row of high-end feminine products—expensive face washes, designer body scrubs, and silk hair wraps.

Getting out the shower and drying off I walk to my mirror to start putting my make up on and decided to do a light application. Finishing my make up I moved on to my hair and applied some hair gel and use my blow dryer so it wouldn't be wet . When my hair dried I it styled it half up and half down with two curls on the front of my head. Walking to my room to see the time , I finally seeing Cheryl text" just left home from see Ruben and everyone , and they all said Hi , but I know by now that you should at least be dress send me a picture ttyl " with a smiley face. Looking at the time it was getting late so I finish getting ready putting my dress on after adjusting it fitted better now,I pick

Again. Again. Again. And again—until the rope began digging into his flesh. It took at least ten attempts before the rope completely slit open the skin of Gustavo’s neck, causing an over flow of his blood. The instant when my brother’s blood began gushing down his neck, Raul had made a decision to take a step further—a step towards the extreme part of the torture. In a split second, Gustavo’s mouth was clipped open and Raul began pulling his teeth out with the plier while my brother screamed a horrified scream. His screams seemed to have fueled Raul’s wickedness.