Twice One In A Million Novels & Stories

I frowned. “But seriously, you could pass for her twin. You freaking look alike.” He inhaled again and puffed out smoke. Sammy sat beside me, excitement buzzing off him. “You heard what they said. A million dollars. Do you know what that means for us?” His voice dropped to a whisper. “This is a chance. A big one.” I shook my head slowly, still trying to process the woman on the screen. “Yeah, no shit. One million dollars…” I murmured. Then it clicked. I now understood what he meant.

I hear the old bastard utter. “One million dollars,” someone else at my left counter. “Two million dollars ,” I hear another bastard say. “Fifty million,” I hear myself say, erupting whispers from the crowd.

They'll lose out on buying me because I'll—" "One million!' "Yeah, one million, three, one million, two, one million, sold!" Good grief!

Like I’m some rare collector’s piece instead of a living, breathing person. “400.” Buzz. “425.” Buzz. “450.” The numbers keep climbing. My heart races even as my limbs feel like they belong to someone else. My wolf growls from deep inside, trapped. Muzzled. The announcer lifts his chin. “Do I hear half a million? 500,000?” A pause. A longer one. The red light flashes again. But this time, just one. From the far right booth. A heavier silence follows. No one else counters.

Of course they are. The thought makes my jaw clench, though I’m not surprised. Again, I manage to keep my voice as I try. “Two million.” The murmurs in the room increase, some people whispering under their breaths, and the eyes on me make my skin crawl. “Two point one million,” someone else tries. “Two point five million,” Vivienne says smoothly. I don’t pause. “Two point seven million.” Even without looking at him, I can feel and see Adrian’s gaze on me from the corner of my eyes.

-Lindy And you're one of the millions. Haha. -Mill I'm unfollowing him. -Lindy What? Why? He didn't do anything wrong for you to unfollow him. Poor guy. He'll loose one follower. -Mill He has over 21 million followers. As if he'll notice me. -Lindy I think he already did. -Mill I paused. What do you mean? I'm confused now. -Lindy Haha. Nothing baby :) -Mill

So long as she looks at me with that deep-seated hatred in her eyes. The only time I’m going to get out of this habit is when she finally says she forgives me. After all, she knows just as much as I do that you only get one mate in this lifetime. If you’re lucky, the goddess will provide you with a second chance mate. But no one’s ever heard of receiving a second chance mate since decades ago. So to say, there’s a mere, one percent chance we’ll ever get another mate. It is the goddess that passes judgement on whether you deserve to be given one after rejecting the one she’s given you.

Taken aback, I was ready to question her claim when Susan went on. “The transaction records are gone. It’s hard to keep track of the different bills anyway. “But I reckon I have financed you to the tune of two hundred thousand dollars throughout the years. “Why don’t you just pay Summer a hundred thousand dollars, and we’ll call it a day?”

The night buzzed with chatter, laughter, and the steady beat of music that seemed to vibrate through the floorboards, reverberating in Calla’s chest as she stepped into the glamorous chaos. Tanya’s penthouse was everything one would expect from a woman who ruled social media and mingled effortlessly with the elite—a dazzling spectacle of wealth and indulgence.

“Mayson, are you on birth control? I will wear a condom if you want me to.” “I am on birth control. And you don’t have to wear a condom. I don’t want anything between us when you are inside of me.” I want every bit of our first time to be special. To me even a thin layer of latex will be too much between us.” I really hit the jackpot with this woman.