Sunshine Threads Novels & Stories

"Hahahaha. I'm sorry. Was that you? asking a favor from me? I thought you knew everything!" Andrew laughed at his words. Pia Drew stood there for a moment with her usual face but getting a little annoyed already. Andrew composed himself. "Okay. Sorry, it's just....it sounded like a joke. but okay what's the deal, Sunny?" "I'm paying you. I mean my dad will be paying you. Treat this as a tutorial." "Are you kidding me? how much are you gonna pay? a million?" "come on star boy, can't you give me a discount?"

“We need to shop for your clothes.” “Yeah. Whatever,” I said. “Let me prepare. And, oh…” I remembered asking. “What’s the name of the guy?” “Seby La Cour.”

Monica said and walked to the exit. “Good night, Myra” “Good night mummy” She took out her card from her purse when her mother had left and looked at it. It read [C. P corporations. General manager Cody Devin Whyte] the rest of the information that followed were the phone numbers, email address and location. She smiled and tucked it back into her purse. She went to bed wondering what could make her so lucky to have been handed such an opportunity after so many misfortunes in her life.

Cynthia smiled looking at them but soon her eyes went to the man who was talking on his phone. She remembered what happened in the morning. She still can't figure out what happened in the morning. Flashback: Cynthia groaned when she felt a tightness on her waist.She opened her eyes and it took her to realise what was going on. Azrail hand on her waist with a possessive hold.Her face is so close to his face.His hot breath was fanning on her face.He is shirtless but what surprised her most is she is upper naked.Her breast is bare and touching his chest dangerously.

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My heart is beating erratically in my chest and I feel ecstatic. “Are you okay Savannah?” He asks me. “Yeah, I just haven’t seen sunlight in a really long time” I say out of breath. My throat is scratchy and dry. I haven’t drunk water in a few days because I was apparently disrespectful towards Connie and Alpha Duncan. To be honest I was more than disrespectful, and they hated it.

As expected, Zoe contacted Calvin the same day, demanding money. She threatened to expose their relationship and show me their private videos if he didn’t comply. Little did she know, I had already uncovered everything and had surveillance software secretly installed on her phone and computer. "Give me two hundred million dollars in cash! I also want 30% of your family’s shares, and you need to send me abroad for school." I raised an eyebrow at that. Zoe was really bold, making such outrageous demands—she was asking for a third of the Preston family’s assets without a care that Calvin might snap and retaliate.

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

Java, 1586 The wind howled across the coast. The sun blazed from the peak of a sharp blue sky, while massive waves exploded against the black rocks lining Karang Bendan's shoreline. On a stretch of smooth sand, two men stood facing each other, separated by little more than eight feet.

Lucy’s new knitting project, a blanket for the guest room, “just in case someone needs it.” And Sloane… Sloane looked around the table, at the faces that had once felt like strangers, at the hands that had reached for her when she ran, at the mother who had knelt in front of her and said, “I see you.” She took a breath, then spoke, voice soft but clear. “I want to show you something.” She opened her laptop, turned the screen. “Liora Threads, Official Launch Page.” The site was live. Clean, beautiful. Ethical fabrics. Fair wages. Sustainable dyes. Every piece named after something meaningful: