Two Minute Warning Book Novels & Stories

I brought it inside quickly and shut the door. Locked it. Twice. Back at my desk, I opened the second box, more cautiously this time. Inside was a small, cheap kitchen timer. Red plastic. The kind you twist to set for baking. It was already ticking. I held my breath and leaned in. Twenty minutes left. No wires. No metal parts. No explosives that I could see. But the message was loud and clear. Time was running out. A slip of paper beneath the timer read: "You know why. Fix it. Or it ends."

Good for a young adult. The fifth story was a bit relatable. It was about a Korean Heir who was put under pressure by the community, especially his father. Some scenarios in his life made him mentally unstable, causing his mind to scattered into little pieces. It was about how can conquer all things including mental health. It's title was “The Two Timer” written by Your Wet Chinless Author. It was on time that mom called me on my phone. “Hello Mom? Yes mom. I'm done. I was about to fall in line to pay the books that I bought,” I told her while pushing my heavy chart to the 3rd line section of cashier.

Around him came the roar of wild animals. Time passed so slow that all of them were anxiously yearning for dawn. Suddenly— Clap! The peripheral defense devices sounded a warning. ---------------------- We have opened a discussion post on Facebook Group about this book .Any comments you want make on the previous plots of this book or you just want to find out what will happen next, and you can post anything you want to say about this story, and we will invite the original author to unpuzzle all your questions. The post link is : https://www.facebook.com/groups/TapReader/, so just shoot!

Lightning exploded outside. The journal slipped from his hands. Falling open. And across the first page— written in large, hurried handwriting— was a warning. A warning written twenty years ago. A warning nobody was supposed to read. It said: If you're reading this, the island has returned. Run. To Be Continued...

she said and I waved great fully at her before reaching the shelf. As I looked at the books, one of it caught my eyes.. " calming the storms ". Immediately a smile shoots up on my face and I picked the book up to inspect it. I wanted to read this so I turned and still staring at the book, reading what the book was about. I hit something or should I say I bumped heads with something or someone possibly.. " fuck " I winced in pain before backing away and hitting the cabinet with my foot, causing me to sprain my ankle.. I'm sure I sprained it.

Five minutes, forty-two seconds. The number burned into my vision, reflected on the polished curve of the SUV, stamped across the far wall like a brand. Not a clock. A threat. A promise. “Move,” Desmond murmured, already pulling me backward, angling us between two pillars as shadows reorganized themselves into men again. His voice was steady, but his pulse was not. I could feel it through our clasped hands, rapid and controlled, like a countdown trying to outrun itself. Someone groaned nearby. One of them was down. Not enough.

Hello guys, Thank you for choosing to read this book. Before you begin, I want to give a big warning. This book is dark; it's messed up and explicit. Don't say I didn't warn you because I am doing it now. This Story Contains - Physical and Sexual Abuse - Violence - Mature Themes - Sexual Content - Strong Language please leave if you are uncomfortable with any of the mentioned. I will repeat if you are not comfortable with the explicit contents I have mentioned. Leave. Thank you to those who decide to continue.

I spoke and she blinked, still not able to look at me. I chuckled as I walked closer to her and she stepped back. “Hey,” I snapped my finger to draw her back into reality. “You may have a question but why don’t you listen to my warning first.” She gazed up at me. “Don’t fall in love with me,” I warned her. “Because if you do, there will be no cure for it.”

I took a quick look only to see that they had gone inside. “Checking up on them,” I said, standing my ground so that my second in command knew who was in charge. “Don’t concern yourself with me if your not going to properly be my second.” Gabriel’s hand rose and it came hard on my cheek. The sound echoed throughout the forest and even though I cupped my cheek with my own I, I quickly did a three-sixty to see if anyone had heard. Of course they would, we were vampires, which meant that our hearing was ten times more advanced than any human on this planet. “Don’t you dare intimidate me.” Gabriel warned. “You may be our leader but I still have no choice but to make sure that your safe and that

he said, dropping the tablet on the table. He walked over to Lina’s table and picked up a marker before facing the board. “So, you have only fifteen minutes to hack into the system,” he wrote something on the board while everyone in the room stayed silent. “Between that fifteen minutes, you will move to where the system to the bomb is, which will only take two minutes. You must open the system within two seconds. If not, you will alert them, and the system will ring an intruder alert,” he explained with his eyes holding mine firmly.