Topic Sa Chat Novels & Stories

Jack returned, voice even. Around the table, micro-shifts. Luke’s chair tipped back an inch then settled. Don tapped his pen cap twice, stopped. Stacey didn’t move at all, which was movement enough. Scott placed a drive on the table with the care of laying a chess piece. “Satellite tasking. Saudi. Mexican Pacific. Brisbane. You’ll want the last twelve hours.” “We already do,” Jack said. His hand did not reach for the drive. He let Ty slide it into a sterile port instead.

Was I really so delusional as to think we might be getting back together? Yeah, I was. Obviously, that's not going to happen. Even though it feels impossible, I force my lips into a thin smile before giving a halfhearted wave. "Hi." The brunette with gorgeous, long wavy hair taps her chest. "Hey, I'm Vanessa." She cocks her head toward her blonde counterpart. "And this is Andrea. We're Taus." My expression must say it all because she quickly elaborates. "Alpha Sigma Tau, that is."

"If I were you, I would spill the truth right now and beg for leniency or something. Unless you don't mind being slapped with a lawsuit first thing tomorrow morning." I gape. "What?" "I don't go easy on sasaengs, Ms. Tsindoli." Sa... Sasaengs? I laugh. Sasaengs are obsessive fans who follow their favorite celebrities around through unorthodox means and invade their privacy. It appears that Mr. Park has taken me for one. "What's so funny?" he hisses. "You're mistaken," I tell him.

(*KakaoTalk - application very popular in South Korea, used to communicate.) On Sunday Soo Min woke up with a huge headache thanks to which she immediately knew that had drunk a few glasses of soju too much yesterday. Soo Min didn't remember much of the evening, especially coming back home, but she hoped that didn't do or say anything stupid. While being in the living room, with a glass of water, sipping a bit to make swallowing of a pill for a headache easier, she received a text message. Soo Min put the glass down on the low table standing by the couch and in exchange lifted her phone from the counter and unlocked the screen, checking the content and who the message was from. It turned out

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The anchor’s voice was polished, but serious: "A video was released overnight allegedly showing Weston Carter, CEO of Carter Industries, and his former secretary Celeste Langley engaged in a sexual encounter inside Carter’s corporate offices. While the footage broadcast has been blurred for viewer discretion, the original clip—uncensored—has already gone viral online. Neither party has released a statement. Carter Industries, a family-run conglomerate founded by industrialist Vincent Carter, has seen a dip in early market trading.” They showed a red carpet photo of her alone, cropped from an older industry gala appearance. Her stomach twisted.

On the left are tiles: Campaign, Expedition, Open World Conquest, Quickplay Multiplayer, Private Estate, Guilds and Leaderboards. At the bottom of the tiles, a simple name catches Mrs. Lapuz’s eye: Ecto. Mrs. Lapuz clicks the name and the screen gets divided into two: on the left is Alliance Chat and on the right Global Chat. The Alliance Chat tab is highlighted and Mrs. Lapuz can see a thread of chats on it. Oddly enough, only chats from one user (Ecto) are there, in what appears to be a monologue. | SSS Ecto [K&E4ever]

Apparently, he stayed near her flat block, just two blocks away from each other. "Ah right can I add your Cocoa ID?" Troy asked out of the blue, his eyes glimmering in stars. So cocoa chat messenger is apparently a trend in South Korea, that she knows of but she doesn't know why it's more trending among teenagers than Kkum does, another social app the female detective uses to troll people. Cocoa theme looks very plain, like it's all chocolate and green, while in Kkum people can talk to random strangers and troll people for life. Rae would keep this hobby of hers a secret from everyone though.

Then again, they had all of eternity to do that. *** The End *** there's a Q&A organized on my social today at 7pm IST. Please send you questions on either of my platforms. I'll see you there. F******k: The Scripturient (Join the private group "San_2045 squad" for exclusive fun!) I*******m: san_2045 ***

Tehilla slowly chewed and ate her food like a proper young lady and she finished her food before asking, "Linux, do you have Messenger?" "Messenger? What's that?" Linux replied. Giggling, Tehilla chirped, "It's a messaging app we use here in Taadi and it's very popular. If you're going to be working here, you should d******d it." "Oh!" Linux responded. The atmosphere was just right. Tehilla had taken the opportunity to ask for Linux' number, and so he gave her his assistant's number. While the other girls wanted to be close to Linux, they knew where their place was and that they were not qualified.