The Glory And The Dream Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes, hoping sleep would take me on a ride to forget my past and move on. ****** Have you ever been on a journey of love where you love someone dearly, but all you get from them is rejection and ridicule? If you have reached this point, you are the best soul ever. Welcome to another adventure of mine. This book promises to take you into a world of drama with twists and turns that will leave you guessing throughout. Don't stop, keep going and feed your curious minds as you join Nadia on her journey to loving Sidd and hating him to the last point.

I hoped that he had enough guilt in his heart to fulfill his promise to her. However, in the next second, Lyanna's anguished cries resounded from the living room. I rushed into the living room, only to see that the card that she had meticulously prepared had been ripped to shreds and scattered all across the living room floor. My nephew, Elias Lorenzo, was stomping on the torn-up pieces of paper. He was wearing an arrogant and bossy expression. "Stupid Lyanna! Your father is already six feet under the ground! An unlucky star like you doesn't deserve to have a father!"

Only then would I look at my daughter and not be anxious about her growing up and thinking her whole life had been a lie. Fun Playlist: Glory (Ogryzek) – Mellow.

Moore had been secured, thanks to the baby. Molly also said I was delusional for wanting to become the pampered wife of a rich man—that nothing could hide how much of a gold digger I was. To prove that I truly loved Dominic, I endured the discomfort and took charge of the project. That was how the company ended up with the important contract. Now that the baby was gone, Molly was actually using my health as an excuse to snatch the project out from under my nose and let Irene pad her credentials with it?

The same teammates who used to hype Nicole up were now spewing insults, cussing her out. [I can't believe this! The competition deadline is an hour away, and Nicole's program crashes with a bug. Not only that, it wiped out everything we built. She straight-up ruined all our work!] [Damn it! We spent a whole month grinding on this, and now it's all gone. We told her to fix the bug herself, but she didn't know what the hell she was doing. She kept typing mistakes into the code until the whole thing was completely dead!]

"Ms. Gloria Lynch, Mr. Arnold Sullivan, you're under arrest on suspicion of large-scale fraud, money laundering, and aggravated assault. You'll need to come with us." In the next instant, handcuffs clicked around the wrists of the once-untouchable couple. Mom didn't resist. Instead, she fixed her gaze on Daniel. Her eyes burned with a hatred so fierce that it seemed she wanted to tear him apart with her bare hands. "Look into him! Investigate that monster! He's the one behind all of this!"

No matter what she pleaded after that—even when she wept, admitted she was wrong, swore she never wanted to let me go, and begged for a second chance—I didn't flinch for a second. Some wounds are simply too deep to ever be made right. The End

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

And I had been foolish enough to feel guilty, desperate to cure his legs as if I owed him everything. The tears I shed now washed away the last fragments of attachment I had for him. This false marriage, carried on for five years, needed to end here. As I closed my eyes and finally let go, a cold mechanical voice rang through my mind. "Host, the system has detected a second mission failure. Do you wish to terminate it?"

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”