Sam Wii Deleted You Novels & Stories

“Sign this agreement. It extends your probation by three months and cuts your pay by forty percent.” Adeline Lancaster, the HR manager, casually filed her nails. She didn’t bother looking up as she rolled her eyes. “Don’t think this company can’t run without you just because you wrote the core architecture. “Tristan Rothwell has taken over all your code. You can pack your things and get out whenever you want.” I stared at her arrogant face and let out a cold chuckle. I had been with the company for three months and written every single line of the core codebase. Yet she had stalled my permanent position approval for over twenty days. She wanted to steal my hard work, cut my hard-earned

The ending created by silly words lost its weight at this point. I hovered above the bookmark sign at the top right corner of the screen before clicking on it. The menu popped up, and I chose to delete the book from my homepage. A notification popped up at the center of the screen. [Are you sure you want to delete the book? This process is irreversible.] I clicked confirm. The progress bar completed in a flash, and the book vanished without a trace from my homepage. Ding! My phone lit up. I received a text. [Processing complete. You have received 10,000,000 dollars into your bank account for completing the S-Rank mission!]

"Open it for him!" Jaw clenched, Jamie stepped forward and entered the password. The screen lit up. The desktop was cluttered—PDFs of physics problems everywhere. Jonathan sat down and opened the browser with practiced ease. The history was completely blank. "Wiped clean." He glanced back at Jamie. "When did you delete it?" "Yesterday," Jamie said without changing expression. "My brother died. It upset Mom, so she had me clear everything." "Including the system logs?" Jonathan let out a faint, humorless laugh and began typing rapidly.

I looked down at my hands. "I wasn't using him or lying to him. I genuinely enjoyed our conversations. The way he asked questions. The way he saw the world. But part of the draw was definitely that he pulled me out of this Nate tornado. I just… need something that lets me breathe again. And with Nate I can't have anything." Zoey watched me for a long moment. Her expression slowly softened. "You want to talk to him again?" she asked, her voice gentler now. "Yes," I admitted without hesitation. "But I can't. I deleted the app. Cut everything. And even if I could… maybe he's already moved on. Maybe he found someone who doesn't vanish on him out of nowhere."

Michelle’s face went pale. “Status?” I asked. “Currently inactive,” Sam said. “However, it has logged and transmitted data intermittently over the past several months.” My fists clenched. “Can you remove it?” “Physical removal would be risky without medical intervention,” Sam replied. “However, I have successfully isolated the device.” Lines of text began racing across the screens. “Reverse-engineering firmware,” Sam continued. “Override complete. Control channel severed.” The red alert flickered… then turned green.

Then I tilted my head and said, “You really think you still have it?” His brow furrowed. “What the hell are you talking about?” “Ooh darling, it seems you've forgotten I'm a computer wizard” He snatched up the phone, unlocking it with urgent fingers. His thumb flew across the screen,gallery, videos, vault. Nothing. The colour drained from his face. He tapped again. And again. Panic flickered in his eyes. Then rage. “You…” “I didn’t just delete it, love.” I rested my chin in my hand. “I crashed the whole system. Factory reset. Clean as a whistle.”

JAXSON'S POV I took a deep breath, feeling relieved. I sat down on the edge of my bed and laughed a little. ​"This isn't funny, Jaxson!" she snapped. ​"I'm not laughing at you," I said quickly. I stood back up and stepped closer to her. "I am just surprised you were worrying about that, Clara. Because I deleted it." ​"You deleted it?" she said, her eyes wide with surprise. ​"Yes. I deleted it that same week. Off my phone, off the cloud, everywhere I saved it. I even had it wiped from our server so nobody on staff could dig it back up."

"I know. You're probably the best friend in the universe. Just don't do it again, you could have punished him in any other way." "Alright. I'm really sorry. I promise to delete everything tonight without leaving a trace just to show you how sorry I am" "Thank you Sammy, you're simply the best" I said pulling her into a tight hug TBC......... ©️ Tricia

She crawled into bed, but not without getting a knife from the kitchen to hide underneath her pillow for the entirety of the night. The weekend dawned bright and gorgeous, with autumn edging the leaves with oranges and yellows. After much deliberation, Kat decided to delete the game, but she had a feeling it was too late. She knew as well as anyone that nothing on the Internet could ever be completely deleted. Hoping that it would deter some of the lazier trolls, though, she heaved a sigh and deleted it, making certain to leave as little a trail as she could manage.

I sent it to my phone first then I pressed the tiny trash can icon. Delete forever? the screen asked. "Yes," I said out loud, tapping the button. The video vanished. I deleted every single picture he ever took of me. I wiped his photo gallery completely clean. "Did you get rid of it?" Maya asked. "Every piece of it," I said. "But I am not done yet." I opened his social media app. His profile popped up. His stupid post about our fake date was right at the top. It had five hundred likes already.