Scheming Novels & Stories

“The conspiracy is subtle. The curse is cunning. One misstep could destroy lives, the estate, and the mansion’s balance. You must detect both the human betrayal and the supernatural influence, and respond without yielding to fear.” Samkelo approached the monitors, scanning each line of communication, every financial record, and subtle behavioral shift among employees. The patterns were intricate: deliberate misdirection, disguised threats, and small acts designed to destabilize the empire gradually. At the same time, faint ripples of supernatural energy pulsed through the room, the remnants of Sipho’s unfinished ritual feeding on fear, hesitation, and ambition.

Tears are now free from shame 'cause there's no presence of an audience, I could cry. As much as I wanted to dwell on sadness, a desirable smell ruined my alone time. I drooled, and my eye color changed as well. Unconsciously, I gritted my teeth- fantasizing my prey is about to get into my precious big mouth. There was no time to think twice, so I went and look for the smell. Even without looking, I know it is my prey. I continued to look for it by following the smell. To get into a faster mode, I shifted.

I heard news that Owen was scrambling frantically over company issues. After thinking it over, I went to the study to find Dad. But he seemed to know what I was going to say and handed me a document directly. Seeing the contents inside, I froze in place, somewhat stunned. This was Owen's company's financial statement, but it was different from what I'd seen before. "The company's been in trouble for a while now, but to attract investors, he created two sets of books. The external accounts are fake. Only this one is real.

He pushes himself from the ground. “Don’t be sad, lad.” She made a soft grin. “At least they had set some record on this school” “A record?” He asked, patting off the dirt from his body while kneeling. “Yes, a record for having a lot of secret psychopaths.” She sighed and opened her eyes. “They may end up killing each other.” “And you think, that it’s a record to be celebrated?!” He rises up from his kneels and glares at Dolores who is laughing while her fingers slide on the handrails of the cart.

"It feeds me the variables you’re too terrified to acknowledge. It knows that the SEC isn't the threat. The threat is staying predictable." Pim shoved her aside, the physical contact sharp and jarring. "Stop listening to the code, Chalida. It’s a tool, not a deity. It’s running simulations to maximize chaos because that’s how we programmed the reward function. It’s an echo of your own impulsivity."

Someone squeaked from afar, and I didn't care. "What do you want from me?" "Infiltrated the office. He conducted experiments and has a liquid that can affect the human brain" Dominic turned quickly to me, "Is the health program he meant collagen from shark fins." "Whatever the name is he's a liar. He wants to rule the two worlds, the human and the werewolf world in the world. Maybe one day he'll mess up the world of vampires and wizards. Someone with a high level of intelligence, always dissatisfied about what he gets," I explained and who was not expected to answer,

Sasha seethed, Damian was blind to everything but his obsession, and I… I was ready. With the ceremony behind me, my thoughts turned immediately to the next step. The moonlight howl pack would not be easy to evade, but I had the advantage now. I had the strength of the covenant behind me, the skill to manipulate and deceive, and the patience to wait for the perfect moment. Beyond that lay the throne I had long coveted. The pack was the first move; the kingdom was the ultimate goal. My kingdom.

when she walk with ther butler she said it and shin nodded and open the door to there BMW and she enters. "shesssh im kinda busy with other plan that i forget it im so doom haha and yeah scorpion international your to shit checkmate" Shun when she move her favarite glass chessboard chesspiece, she move the king to the other king at the other side and put it there with a smirk in her face. "checkmate.."

She seemed like an easy target, someone I could manipulate and make feel guilty for her actions. To approach her without raising suspicion, I disguised myself as an old man and slowly approached her. I needed to establish a connection with her consciousness by using my black thread, allowing me to see her thoughts and briefly control her actions. This unique ability of mine, despite not being as powerful as other vampires, is something I take pride in. Accidentally, I caught a glimpse of her memories, revealing that she had killed numerous individuals, including some of my fellow vampires. I was shocked and frustrated that I couldn't delve deeper into her memories. Nevertheless, this informa

He scowled. "Why? He asked. It will be interesting to watch people wonder why I know so many people whose names are numbers," I replied. "Two is barely many people," he scoffed. "See, that's why my Dad is One, Noah is Two, Violet Is Three, Summer is Four, Wes is Seven. Cash is Eight, and Eli is Nine," I explained. For the second time, his face palmed himself in my honor. "Just get in the car, blossom, " he sighed as he opened the door for me, making me laugh. "You just won't admit that my thinking is awesome," I said as we made our way to school. He rolled his eyes."There are many things in the world that are awesome. Your thinking is not one of them. If anything, it's lame." I gasped. Take