Serial Novels & Stories

CHAIN's POV I stared at the letters trying to understand what was written, Or if it even meant anything. Two letters caught my attention. CM. "Mhor, It's CM again." She nodded. "That guy leaving the weird messages?" Aiden asked. I saw Mhorein's eyebrow's met. "Yeah- wait. How'd you know?" Aiden looked at me, Confused. "You told me about it? Remember?" I stared at nothing for a while. I dont remember. I was expecting this.

I smiled but obviously, he didn't see because his eyes are on the laptop so I replied with a thank you instead. "All done. Thank you, Mr and Mrs Hayes, it was nice meeting you. Everything is set and Miss Summer Hayes, welcome to DALEWOOD COLLEGE. I have to admit, you have a nice CV. Impressive." "Thank you, Sir," I smiled. "It was nice to meet you too, Sir," Dad added. "Hope to meet you again soon, Mr and Mrs Hayes. Have a safe road trip back home." "You too, Mr Johnson and thank you," He wished back before getting up to leave.

I bag the door behind me when I close it then walk to my chair and threw myself at it. I rubbed my temple feeling frustrated, I took out my phone and dialed the security company that I always use. “Alpha Austin, long time.” He answers but I don’t have time for pleasantries right now. “I need cameras installed in the room on my floor, my beta will show you and another one in the wall way all the way to the front door,” I tell him.

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. For the meantime, Sam is speechless again. He cannot move his fingers the only thing he knew is he don’t want to owe to somebody. “I am waiting Sam,” the man on the other line said. He keeps on recalling his voice and he speaks, “are you M-Mike?” The anonymous man halted his fingers from typing. He is silent and burst out of laughter again!

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Celine asked. “ you look pretty as always my princess” Cyril replied. And then there was a knock on the door. “ I think Sir Caleb is here ” Cyril said as I she dropped the comb on the table going to open the door. “ wait ” Celine stopped Cyril just before she could open the door. “ yes my princess” . “ how do I look again I'm nervous ” Celine asked again and Cyril smiled. “ you'll always be pretty my princess” Cyril replied when the person on the door knocked again the second time this time harder.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

It has a small scene underneath the three buttons but nothing else. Ms. Cummings walks over to me first and smiles. "You signed first. You should go first," she says as she holds out her hand. I place mine in hers hesitantly, before reminding myself whatever happens is going to happen. No reason to second guess my decision now. She presses the middle white button, and a small needle pops out of the end of the square device. She pricks my finger quickly, and the device gives a beep as the needle disappears. "My device only has one location I can teleport people to. It is very basic compared to the teleporters they use," Ms. Cummings states as she stares at the small screen.

"Barely." ​"It’s 4:59, sir," I replied, stepping forward and placing the silver flash drive on the polished mahogany surface. "The edit is complete." ​Luke finally looked up. His eyes were sharp, scanning me with a clinical detachment that made me want to shrink. He reached for the drive, his fingers brushing against mine for a fleeting second. I felt a jolt—a phantom spark of the connection we once had—but his expression didn't change. He plugged the drive into his computer, the silence in the room stretching until it felt suffocating.

“I didn’t think you’d actually give it to me.” “I know, which is why I gave it to you. Would you like to go through it?” he asked. “Do you want me to?” I asked in confusion, only to get a shrug in response. Now I know why he didn’t mind. Six’s phone is borderline brand new, and I’m not talking about the actual phone. I mean that he doesn’t have any messages (except the one text he sent me last night), a call history, photos, videos, or even an internet history. He only has Cash, Eli, Westley, Summer, and, surprisingly, Noah and I’s numbers only.