Novel & Cerita Six Times A Day

He didn’t crack a smile at any of my jokes. “Alright, that’s enough for today,” Gamma Brandon said. “You had two training sessions today, and I can already see you’re picking up on technique. Your stamina is also improving. But I want you to continue training three times a day—0600, 2000, and then here at 2200 every day.” I gawked at him. “Are you training me for Sparta 300? My goddess, this seems a little excessive.” “You have a lot of catching up to do,” Alpha Rhett said, his voice calm and unwavering. Then, in a rare moment of amusement, he added, “And what kind of pack would we be if we let you get eaten by a little bear?”

“She is your friend, why don't you fucking ask her” “ You are so impossible” Aanya rolled her eyes at her. “No I'm not," Madison said standing hand akimbo and Aanya chuckled slightly “Of course,” Aanya nodded. She was about to wrap the duvet around her body when she suddenly remembered that she had classes that morning. Could her life get any worse? How much she hated getting out of bed every single weekday. It was the hardest part of her life. Well, not in Ghista, though. The assigned time for waking up was 6: 30am, and you don't dare miss rising time. Aanya adopted a habit of waking up by 5 am instead, for fear of being punished. Now she was staying in the outside world, those petty fears

When I am not dumb " I muttered to myself Fourth rule, you're not allowed to watch TV Fifth rule, you're to feed Chim(his dog) four times daily "What?? I yelled "you must be kidding me, your dog get to eat four times in a day and 'I' Mina just two times " I said not believing this is happening "And note this, he is allergic to anything made of powder " he said but I only rolled my eyes Sixth rule, stealing, lying, cursing, shouting, yelling is prohibited I hissed as I read the last part

I just received an invitation letter. It's from Rupert Green. This man just throws parties every damn day. He must have billions of money to waste on throwing grand parties so often. I read this grand invitation on my laptop, dressed in warm pajamas because it's gloomy outside. I reach for my mug of coffee as I read other mails. I just woke up and decided not to go to work. It's a Saturday after all and it is not compulsory to go to work on weekends. Furthermore, I am the boss!

Aroon already told the reason. Dae turned and looked at the alarm clock. He was shocked seeing the time as 7: 55. ‘Oh shit ! I am late’, he cursed. ‘ How did I sleep this long ? And Why didn’t his alarm ring today ?’ Soon realization hit his head. Today is Tuesday. Aroon put his alarm at 8 on Tuesdays and Fridays. The two particular days of the week are his sleep days. On other days including weekend, he put alarm at 6 and work out till 8 in his gym near the pool.

“Call him Daddy three times a day and he will wake up very soon.” Charlotte nodded, looking like she was deep in her thoughts as she sniffled. “I’ll call him Daddy once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening.” “Good girl.” Summer then looked towards Mark, and said, “From today onwards, I’ll read you the newspaper and talk to you every day. But if you continue to let me talk to myself for a long period of time, I might just lose my patience. You should know how bad I am at being patient.”

Fighter. --- Morning came. Sarah knocked softly. "How'd it go?" "Good. Really good actually." "Any issues?" "None." "That's what we like to hear. Want to try another night?" "Yes." We did three more nights. Practice runs. Each one easier than the last. By night four, we had a rhythm. A routine. Feed. Burp. Change. Sleep. Repeat. Every three hours. Around the clock. Exhausting. But ours. --- Day twenty-eight. Four weeks exactly.

“Why’d you have to go bring the wife in on this? I thought we were friends.” Six shook his head from side to side when he opened up the front door. “Nope, you just come here for the beer.” He then tossed him out into the hallway. “Not really. Something has been urging me to come and check on you and that thing was right. Seem like something good will happen this next few days or maybe months.” Six punch him slightly on the arm. Red started yelling so loudly that I couldn’t understand a word he was saying. Six just stood there with the door open nodding his head at the mindless drabble until Red started to make sense again. “And another thing, Jude wants us to be at work at noon tomorrow.”

CHRISTIAN The day moved like clockwork. It had to. I was sitting at my desk, when Liam recited her routine to me again—not because I needed reminding, but because this kind of thing was about precision, not memory. “By eight in the morning, she’s at the gym,” he said evenly. “By noon she’s at the spa. At two, she visits her mother’s care home. Back home by six, steps out by seven to pick up dinner, home again by eight. Then nothing, same routine, every day.”

~Caspian~ The morning sun filtered into my room, coaxing me out of sleep at my usual hour – six o'clock. With a stretch and a yawn, I readied myself for the day ahead. After a quick refresh, I made the decision to hit the Packhouse Gym, aiming to engage in a bit of muscle work.