Trace Novels & Stories

That smile that never reached her eyes. “Yes.” “Do you need to see a doctor?” “No. No I’m fine. I just have a headache…” “Still? It didn’t go away?” “No… It’s fine. I’ve taken some painkillers.” Tristan looked over at AJ now. “Maybe tell her to have the day off.” Tristan needed to divert his attention to anything but Lillianna. What the fuck was with him and caring about her? “She’s fine.” AJ was not about to let anybody tell him what to do.

I made to walk away and Sergio held me by the hand . I watched in confusion as he pulled me close . " What are you doing Sergio...." I trailed in confusion and felt something on my waist like a belt . " Don't take that of no mater what " he whispered in my ears . " Sergio ..." I trailed . " Trust me ...go with Luciano .."he said and I looked at him in shock . " I was planning on that ...' I trailed . " Good ...now listen there's a tracker on your waist ...I trust you know what to do " he said and I stared at him

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I puppy dog blink, blink, blink at her. She shakes her head. “You and your chocolate. And your food. And your body. Where the heck was all those go anyway? And to think the world’s fair,” Tris grumbles while writing my order. I laugh. “Because your food has magic here, T, am I right? And I’m sure if you look close enough you’ll find them hiding somewhere.” “Find what?” The question is said with such a growl that makes T rolls her eyes. I clench my teeth and force myself not to react to his sudden presence. Linc is walking, no, sauntering this way.

“I’m okay, Mia. But I need your help with something.” “Of course. What do you need?” Lisa hesitated, choosing her words carefully. “I need you to do some research for me. There’s a rare plant extract I’ve been looking into, something that’s not easy to find information on. It’s called *Sopor Veritas.* Can you see what you can dig up on it, especially anything related to its uses in medicine?” “Sopor Veritas,” Mia repeated, her tone turning serious. “I’ll start looking right away. Is everything okay, Lisa?”

I asked. “ you just place your palm on the crystal and think of anything , it will appear to you like a movie” Cassie said. “ ok ” I said and walk forward and placed my hand on the crystal, the first thing that came to my mind was Derek. I wanted to see his face again. And then just like what Cassie said, the crystal began to change its colour and the image of Derek appeared on it. He was sitting on the balcony , our favorite place. He look so sad and lonely, I touched the crystal even though I can't touch him, I missed him so much and I can't wait to see him again.

I'm surprised this little shit knows about the probation deal. "If you're done, you can leave. I'll let him know you showed up. Is there a name I need to give him?" I pick at my nails, acting like I don't care. I don't, because there's nothing I've seen, nothing that remotely even supports the venom coming out of his mouth. It's pretty obvious, at least from someone who's been alone a long time, that Trick's been alone too. "G. You can remember it and scream it when he's making you come."

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

It's just some random number. *Hello, sweetie!* It says. Probably some drunk slut who hit the wrong number. As I want to delete this I get another text. *It's me, Monika. Don't dare to ignore me!* She texted. How the hell did she get my switzgerman number? ... (to be continued)