Scraps X Brightney Novels & Stories

Michele's voice pulled me back to reality. "If she hadn't left all those years ago, the woman at my side would be a gambler. How could it be an angel like you? Tomorrow is our 99th day together, and I'm putting the most profitable strip club in Vallasia under your name." Michele looked at Barbara with complete indulgence and pinched her cheek playfully. Barbara laughed softly and leaned in to kiss him. A sudden, stabbing pain tore through my side, forcing a sharp gasp from me. It was the scar I had carried for five years, left behind when I sold a kidney just to stay alive after I failed to repay my loan.

It doesn't matter which world I am in, the struggles will be the same, but I was never the person to accept my defeat until my mind says that I lost. I got up tearing the curtain cloth which was wrapped around me, and untie my hands from that loose grip of the piece of cloth that was tied on them. As I freed myself, I peeped around to find something useful but that place was like a stable, with nothing but broken wood planks, ropes, and dry grass everywhere. When I moved further, I found some scrap clothes piled up in a corner, jerking them off to remove any harmful insects, I took them to the beam of the light to see if they can help me get changed.

Chris's heart tightened, 'Did she find out about my secret? Chris assessed Stella's expression and did not see any signs of anger. However, she was different from her usual self. Chris could not quite grasp Stella's thoughts. So, he smiled and asked, "Ms. Hall, it would be a shame just to throw away these materials. Selling them to these processing factories could still earn us some money, providing another source of income." "I didn't say we would throw them away," Stella replied, seeming very pleased. She continued to share the news with him, "I found another factory that offers a higher price for the scraps. They pay twenty thousand more per bag than our previous buyer. I'm planning to se

well, because that place gave him bad vibes, period. Afterward he couldn’t find another job. With rent and utilities due, he’d gotten desperate. Inspiration struck one day when he saw an old ‘93 Dodge Caravan creeping around town on garbage day, stopping at curbs, the driver getting out and sifting through the junk left for trash pickup. He’d been looking for anything metal. Scrap metal to turn into Greene’s. Bobby thought maybe he could score some scrap metal and turn it in, somehow collect enough cash to help him squeak through the month. So the following Wednesday night he got into his beat-up Isuzu pickup and prowled the streets of Clifton Heights, looking for scrap metal. He passed that

The brunette had the urge to scream her feelings out, but it would be mortifying if someone would actually hear her. Annabelle looked around, searching for something to hide herself. She saw a pile of large rocks at a distance, so she headed towards it, running. The woman gasped for air when she reached the destination. She placed herself on the broader part of it and turned over. Facing the sunrise, she noted the sky was painted with gradient hues of orange and blue. It was breathtaking adding up the sorrows she was feeling, and with that she gathered all

They fought tooth and nail as if it was some type of morbid dance between two opposite forces until eventually overcoming what used to stand in front: they defeated them again…or so thought those remaining few who chose life over death. Still panting heavily amid the ruins left behind due devastation caused by Miss Bulwark (*as referred lovingly by Lovato*), both daredevils embraced at last after such intense battle; relieved - although bruised & battered (mostly mentally!)-that also no harm had come upon their little brave soul known as 'Scarlett'. One final thing remained however: The showstopper itself…. A fiery explosion occurred right then when two hearts collide during an affectionate

So she tries to cover up her pain and cut her woes away Cause covergirls don't cry after their face is made But there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful, we're stars and we're beautiful She has dreams to be an envy, so she's starving You know, covergirls eat nothing She says "beauty is pain and there's beauty in everything" "What's a little bit of hunger?" "I could go a little while longer," she fades away

I need to know the reason for it to go bankrupt. My company has other branches in different countries so how did the main branch almost go bankrupt? AT Printing Company is known to be the best printing company in the world. We always have the best! So how come? I don't get it! I didn't realize that it was already three in the morning as I immediately felt thirsty upon seeing the time. I went to the kitchen to get some water when I heard a crash in the living room. My heart raced in shock as I went towards where the crash came from when a silhouette of a guy appeared in the floor-to-ceiling curtains of my living room and split seconds later, the lights went off.

Scars already marking his skin knowing silver affects wolf very much. “Your friend is stupid, Eve. She thinks that she can take you from me. No one, I repeat, no one will take you from me. You’re mine and only mine.” Eve felt her whole world darkens when she felt a strong whiff of wind as a large axe had been slam next to her. Eve knew what was cut but she couldn’t, she didn’t want to believe it but she had to see it. Her body shivers as she turns. A pain so unbearable, emotion so deep with guilt and anguish just burst from her chest. She started screaming like a woman possessed seeing Ariadne’s lifeless eyes looking back at her like Damien. Her head is separated from her body and Vlad was k

I feel the tears I refuse to shed lodge like shards of glass in my throat, and no matter how hard I try to coax myself into retaliating, it won’t come. You’ve got this, Daph. You’re a badass bitch who doesn’t need some man to validate her worth. He did you a favor. She did you a favor. I almost believe what I’m saying. Then the bane of my existence materializes in a cloud of sulfur, smooths her left hand on his chest, and leans into him. “Don’t let it bother you, baby. That’s probably all she has left after she had to leave in such a hurry this morning.” Brittany Cleary’s smile oozes venom. “Oh! Which reminds me, NeNe—do you still want those stud earrings from Cartier? Or did you leave those