Sensible Novels & Stories

I smiled, feigning delight in what everyone in the room knew to be a business deal. My senses. Dr. Sams' voice played on a track only I could hear. "Don't forget about sight. It's second most important to smell. Our olfactory senses trigger the deepest memories, yet sight creates a picture. Look at your lover, inch by inch. Appreciate the beauty of the human body."

Rachel What's the best way to forgo everyone and everything that hurts you, for me, it is to get drunk. I don’t normally like to drink alcohol because it makes me lose my mind, and I don’t like the fact that something has this kinda effect. If anything I like the most is being sober. So I don’t make any rash decisions that I might regret in the future. But today it's different, for just one day I want to be free, not caring about anything else in life. I don’t know what the morning brings for me but I wanna enjoy being out of control for once.

Lorenzo angrily paced around his office his mind clouded in thoughts. "So basically someone tempered with the security?" He asked Angelo, who was nervously sitting in front of him. "Yes." Angelo replied. Lorenzo chuckled shaking his head, "Now, who would be so fucking stupid to do that?" He asked. Angelo gulped. "Does it really matter, sir? I mean it happened, let's put this whole thing behind us." He laughed nervously playing with his fingers.

I responded with 'ohs' and 'ahs' as Julia spoke. "Mark Nelson, as I've told you before, digs older chicks for whatever reason. Weird. He's the oldest at thirty and dominates the real estate field. He's the one I like." She mumbled the latter. "Henry Nelson, his cocky ass is a womanizing whore who screws all his female employees and associates. Though the youngest at twenty-seven, he’s richest of the three as an internet billionaire and a complete genius.” "Wow," I gasped through a giggle.

A pack member shouldn’t be scared of his leader; he should respect them I walk over to the corner where all the wolves were hanging out. “ I heard that the vampire crown prince killed a werewolf once, “ I heard a wolf whisper. Ethan’s head turned at his title. It was true vampires could hear a mile away. He headed over to us. His movement was tense. “ Excuse me, “ he said reaching for one of the beers. “ Isn’t it like impossible for vampires to get drunk, “ Joline said very tipsily.

" Hey, Sandra." " You are still on that?" Her secretary asked. " Yes. Unfortunately, I am not progressing." " Why don't you pick another? That would not hurt your 'perfect daughter' record," Sandra advised. " I must refuse," Morgan said. " I do not look back when my hand is on the plough and is not planning on starting that record now. I am sure I will figure it out. I am closer to figuring it out than when I just started anyway." " I must give up. You can never be convinced anyway." Sandra walked up to Morgan's desk.

l laughed. We moved to our classes, Jaden went to a different classroom. Then we noticed Annabelle in front of our class arguing with Luke, although she pretty much does the whole talking part, and he just stands there. She has a thin face, big brown eyes almost intimidating, tanned skin pursed lips with short wavy hair, thick body. Yeah! she is our African beauty. She has a leadership aura and when she starts talking, no one can stop her.

She nodded and then went back to her room. I sat looking out the window as the rain started to fall. I had a gut feeling that Jensen might be trouble, but I also had a feeling that he was the only one who could do the job. He had definitely changed and in some ways that was good, I needed the tougher Jensen to deal with the situation. I watched as Jensen pulled back into the driveway and came back into the house. He walked back into my office with a different look on him. He seemed calm for now but I wondered how long it would last. “Alright Mike, I will do this but only because I owe her my life. Now, what have we gotten into?” Jensen’s POV