Squidward On Strike Novels & Stories

Jack stood up and left after telling Rogers he understands. Rogers stood up grumbling. He wanted to leave as well but decided to get a drink in order to calm his nerves. “Greedy Jack! Fuck him?” Rogers cussed. He ordered for a cold beer. Just then, Jack walked back in. “When did you say is the event?” Jack asked Rogers. “Thursday”. Rogers replied lazily.

Vicky struggled against his restraints, desperate to save Sandra, but his efforts were futile. The scene was set to display Higgins' cruel nature; it was merely a warning, a chilling preview of what might become a terrifying reality. Sandra's limp body slumped to the ground, left helpless and exposed in front of Vicky. He felt utterly powerless, consumed by a crushing sense of remorse and futility. "Please, don't do this!" she cried. His unyielding stance against Mrs. Higgins had led to this moment. Vicky whispered urgently to Sandra, hoping she would stir and join him in his desperate bid for freedom. But there was only silence, a deafening stillness that hung in the air like a challenge.

The stranger moved with impossible speed. He sidestepped Marcus effortlessly, tapping the Alpha lightly on the shoulder. Marcus stumbled past him. "What—" Before anyone could react... Victor was already standing several feet away. Smiling. No werewolf moved like that. Gabriel's voice hardened. "Who are you?" Victor's smile disappeared. "I already told you." "No." Gabriel shook his head. "I asked what you are." For the first time... Victor hesitated. Only for a second. Then he smiled again.

I wondered where Grandpa got these insolent employees. "Don't exaggerate, I purposely didn't reveal my identity so that I can work well without being treated specially. If it weren't for Chloe's insolence, I would still want my identity to be a secret." Nicole put on a sad face to attract sympathy from people. I instantly became the most evil villain in their eyes. "That arrogant intern is over. Mr. Mourinho will definitely not let him go after learning what he did to his only granddaughter." "Nicole is too kind, if I were her, I would slap that ignorant woman many times."

At that moment, Conrad panicked and turned to run, but it was too late! Sebastian raised his hand and grabbed another metal whip. With a flick of his wrist, the metal whip cracked through the air and struck Conrad as he ran toward the door. "Ah!" Conrad let out a scream. The metal whip hit him squarely on the back, embedding a dozen screws into his flesh, and he began to bleed. Conrad fell to the ground in agony and fury. He glared at Sebastian and shouted, "How dare you attack a member of the Alpha Strike Force! That's a death sentence for you and your family!"

He later hired rogue wolves to disable one of Leon’s hands, leaving Leon as a crippled Alpha. Later, he was occasionally seen at markets, fumbling at public phone booths with his broken fingers. He’d mutter to himself, “This is the song I wrote for Celine… she’ll hear it… she’ll forgive me… she’ll come back…” Then a she-wolf covered in burn scars appeared, throwing herself onto him in a fiery act of vengeance. “Alpha Leon! If you’re taking me down with you, then we’ll go to hell together! “I’ll haunt you for life!”

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me. He said, "It looks like she's still being stubborn. In that case, there's no need to hold back anymore—let's make sure she gives in this time!" Jared then ordered the bodyguards to drag me over the sink. He then yanked the power cord off the switch. With a sinister grin, he taunted, "Guess what would happen if I toss this into the water? You'll find out soon enough—bet it'll feel nice." Despite being left with no strength to struggle, I still felt fear flooding my mind. I was terrified of dying here for no reason.

Meryl stood before them and looked over the workers, whose skin had been darkened by years under the sun. The dock manager was named Vito. He stepped forward first. “We are not working today. As you can see, all the workers are on strike.” “Why are you striking?” Meryl asked. Vito said, “You are just a young woman taking over the company. How are we supposed to accept that? We only have one demand. Bring Orlan back to ARF, or we will keep striking. We refuse to work.” With Vito leading them, the other workers raised their hands and responded. Their shouts shook the dock.

he begged desperately, and Shark kicked him on the face immediately, making him fly far away, landing beside the neon wall violently. "We warned y'all to keep your identity safe!" Shark spat, coming for him again. "No big deal, just protect him from now on. 24/7" Godzilla spoke, and Shark stopped. "Yes boss" he bowed to the voice. ••• "Too bad there are no matured p*ssuies to f**k here" Jaemin muttered as he entered the lab with Sylvester. "There are trainees" Sylvester laughed, wearing his black gloves.

Antonio stayed silent, analyzing the situation. “If we can’t beat them in numbers, we’ll take out their foundation.” Marcus’s eyes gleamed with excitement. “That’s what I wanted to hear, Boss.” After finalizing their plan, Marcus stood up, locking eyes with Antonio with full conviction. “This will work,” he said. “We’ll make them pay for what they did at the South Docks.” Antonio’s gaze remained sharp, his expression controlled but filled with hatred. “This is just the beginning.” Marcus nodded, then left to start organizing their small strike team. Once Marcus was gone, Antonio leaned back, exhaling deeply. His eyes fixated on the open map in front of him.