Status Sadar Diri Novels & Stories

Niklaus's POV " Say that again?? " I roughly stood up and walked around my desk." Who is responsible for this? " The two men standing in front of me, looked at each other as if debating who should answer. " Sr we... still recruiting staff members as we are short of employees in the legal Department " The tall guy explained " It will be solved soon " " I'll give you two working days to solve it, if not, I want your resignation letter on my desk "

It was a sad day because I couldn’t even begin to imagine what was in our future! Eli’s POV I had no idea how long I was out or how long I was in the hospital, but I was totally ready to get out of there. I had healed as much as I could in the hospital and I wanted to go home. The doctor signed the release papers and my young beta showed up with some clean clothes. I refused the wheelchair and the nurse didn’t fight me on it. I was fully intending on walking out of there on my own two damn feet! There was no way I would be able to shift just yet, but I felt strong enough to go home and figure out how to deal with Sebastian and his pack. I was still conflicted about Leah as I walked into the

"Hi my diary friend, I'm so sorry I had you taken away from me, I really do understand the feeling of being away from the one you love. The ones you wanna be with. Hope he didn’t burn your hands in isolation, welcome back. Through these few years I've come to realize Mrs Helen spoke less of sense and more of crap, freaking crap, vague languages about people being good and nice and all sort of holy crap, it’s all rubbish. I've come to realize they were fables, yes mere tales. Friend, would you believe I have been tabling things before God but nothing seems to go on, since the demons of parents came took me in I felt myself-choking up, caged, like I'm disabled. Now I've come to realize that t

His face was completely red, meaning he was embarrassed by my sudden words. “With due respect, Alpha-King, my daughter is not a….” “Whore?!” I finished the statement and the old man couldn't take it anymore. Instead, he got up from his seat then bowed before heading to the door. “I apologise, Alpha-King but I would like to return to my work.” “Yes, you can go because you have already taken a lot of my time with your nonsensical talks.” Nodding his head, Mr Young walked towards the door,

Disgusting. … The tide reversed completely. I watched the new comments roll in, smiled, and closed the stream. I had said everything that needed to be said. Public opinion was a blade that cut both ways. If one picked it up, they'd have to be ready for it to come back around. Now it was Rebecca's turn to learn that for herself.

He had never imagined such a disaster could happen in a deal he had spent a year negotiating. At that moment, Sandra dropped to a deep ninety-degree bow, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded loudly, "I'm sorry! This has nothing to do with Mr. Ulrich! Don't scold him! I failed to discipline my child. Please forgive me, give me a chance to make it right!" The partner, startled, barked back, "I'm talking to Grayson! Who are you? How dare you ask me for forgiveness?" Sandra's tears fell in a torrent. Her shoulders shook, her posture small and pitiful, looking both wronged and helpless.

and "Good job, Gen Z!" I straightened up, observing the smug faces in the audience. "Due to my stubbornness and conservatism, I neglected everyone's emphasis on personal time and caused you all immense inconvenience. I sincerely apologize to everyone here." The applause grew even louder. Larry even stood up and shouted, "Mr. Sander, to admit one's mistakes and correct them is a great virtue!" Cynthia proudly pointed the camera at me, as if showing off her spoils. I waited for the applause to subside before changing the subject. "To truly return freedom and choice to everyone, I've decided to make a disruptive adjustment to this year's team-building plan after one night of careful considerati

“You know, you were sick and everything...” Seema rolled her eyes and ran a hand down her face. “Listen, I’m S-I-K-H, okay? You’re Jewish, Zehra’s a Muslim and I’m Sikh. Get it?” “Oh.” Ivanka looked dumbstruck. “Sorry...” “It’s fine, I get it all the time. Anyways, gotta run see you around!” Seema said and ran off. Zehra’s phone pinged and she rolled her eyes when she saw that it was an email. Who the hell used email these days? But her mood quickly changed when she saw that it was from Alphastar1.

Hindi ko sila pinansing dalawa at diretso ng humiga sa kama ng may nakatapong unan sa mukha ng biglang muli itong tumunog. Ahmad is calling... I immediately declined his call and sent a message, "I'm sorry Ahmad wala ako sa mood." at pinatay ang cellphone. Ito ako ngayon nakatingin sa ceiling at iniisip lahat ng pinagsamahan namin ni Jedrick sa Phantom. Kung hindi ba ako naging pioneer batch, hindi kami magtatagpo ulit? Kailangan ko bang pagsisihan na sumali ako sa publication o magpapasalamat dahil dito ay nagkatagpo ulit kaming dalawa?