Shutline Characters Novels & Stories

His shoulders shook violently, and a single hot tear rolled down his face. His voice, muffled against the pillow, grew hoarse until only a whisper remained. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." His phone buzzed again. His assistant was on the other end, voice tight with urgency. "Mr. Wynn, 60% of Wynn Group's shares have just been transferred out." Jasper pulled himself together and rushed to the office. When he pushed open the conference room doors, the board members were already waiting, and not one of them looked sympathetic.

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The biting night wind dried the moisture in the corners of my eyes. Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated. It was an unknown number. "Hello, is this Ms. Aurora?" The voice on the other end was formal, male, and rigorously professional. "Speaking." "Ms. Aurora, I am the human lawyer handling your disassociation from pack affairs. All the cancellation procedures you entrusted to me have been completed." "The pack real estate under your name, the luxury cars, and the family trust funds have all been liquidated and transferred to a confidential Swiss Bank account. Your identity information within the Werewolf Registry will be formally deleted in two weeks."

“Layla, don’t fear your instincts. Fight against them with me, try for me, for both of us.” “But… what if… I… give up from fighting so much?” His eyes darkened, and within those brown spheres, I saw his iris change color, darkening, deepening. Lucien quickly closed his eyes as he held me, trembling, wavering, as though being overtaken by another being. But he remained firm in his grip, his thumb gently tracing the outline of my lower lip, making me open my lips slightly, willingly, surrendered to him and his command. Losing balance. We both breathed together, gasping for air, struggling, tense. Excited by one another.

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Elena was unaffected by her father's words because she is rude to her father's cruel words and now it didn't pierce her heart like they used to do but Aiden was seething in anger to hear such words about her lady love. "I suggest you keep your mouth shut and I hope you are aware of what damage I can bring to your pack," Aiden said smirking at Brian who knows very well that Aiden was not a normal man and he could take him down without any mercy. Brian was the one who supported Aiden and Elena's love relationship because he wants to hold some leverage against Elena and if the words go out then Alpha Zane would kill Aiden and Brian both. Aiden was not afraid to die for his love but Brian was ve

The one line on it read, "Thank you for participating." Beneath the card was a sheet of paper. It was a letter I had written to him. The handwriting was steady—so steady that there wasn't the slightest trace of anger or resentment. "Hunter, it's been nine years. I always believed that if I were a little more understanding, a little more generous, and cared a little less… one day, you'd finally see me. "Later, I realized that when I'm not the one who was chosen, no matter how hard I try, all I'll ever get is a participation prize. So, I'm withdrawing from this wedding.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

When he came up, he taunted, “Ponjie, won’t you be so hot with the long sleeves you’re wearing?” When he heard those words, Ponjie almost smiled. He even tucked in the shirt inside his pants so it wouldn’t fly away while they’re fighting. He had to sew it! Safety pins aren’t safe at all, apparently. Fruto told him it can poke and puncture him, so what else can he do? He didn’t live this long just to be a pin cushion. He hid his expression by stretching his arms and bending his waist. He decided to get along with the bullshit and with the tone of regret, he spoke, “Well, what can I do? I was embarrassed to show how much bruises you gave me yesterday. Even now, I'm still aching. It’s alright t

Ryan exhaled slowly. “Well… that’s annoying.” Emily stared at him. “Annoying?!” Ryan shrugged. “Panicking won’t fix it.” He turned to Daniel. “Can we shut Helios down?” Daniel didn’t answer. Ryan frowned. “Why are you quiet?” Daniel slowly pointed at the top of the screen. A new message had appeared. Shutdown Authorization: Restricted Ryan read it once. Then again. “What does that mean?” Daniel swallowed. “It means… we no longer have control.”