Unsteady Novels & Stories

, He says successfully halting me mid step. I falter before regaining my balance. I still leave him no response, stepping out on shaky legs. Hey guyssss!!!! Your girl is back. Slight hurdles and bumps have been in the way of our journey as readers and writer. But we overcame them as usual. stay tuned for the next chapter!! I know I'm excited. Are you?! https://www.i*******m.com/p/Cxsq-s4MuFJ/?igshid=NTc4MTIwNjQ2YQ==

The taxi stand erupted into restless energy. People shifted from foot to foot, dragging suitcases closer, shoulders hunching as coats were pulled tighter. Voices rose in pitch and volume, irritation bubbling just beneath politeness. Someone complained loudly about delays. Someone else argued into their phone, pacing in a tight circle like motion might fix the weather. I hugged my coat closer and tipped my head back, staring up at the sky as though it might explain itself. As though the clouds might pause and say, Sorry about this, just a misunderstanding.

, Lucy explained while sorting things out. Marianne was shocked at how normal it felt to say ‘one of' for Lucy, she wished she had been privileged with multiple sources of income like that. Her businesses were not permanent, she only did them in times of need to get by and they at least worked out but non would stick long enough to secure a stable income. "Wow, I wish I had a stable company as well. Would have made life a little easier to bare", Marianne said with a low tone of shame.

" I started sweating badly. " Sh*t" .... " What's wrong Fred ......" She asked worriedly . " The breaks of my car stopped working Aria ...the...." I trailed in pannick . I pannicked badly as I tried to Control the car as it moved out of the road and that was the last thing I remember ....and the scream of Aria before everywhere went Dark . TBC

To get a better view of them she walked closed and found a died akshat and manik who was passing a smile. Watching this horrifying nightmere she got up with a jerk breathing heavily. She keep her one hand on her thundering heart but it's throbbing was getting out of control. She gulp down the bile and look besides her on the table where her medicines and water was neatly Placed. She took a glass full of water but because of the shivering of her hands and sweating in her body she couldn't take even a sip and mistakenly glass fall on the bed.

My fingers tighten around Kieran’s hand. “But you renounced the crown.” “I did.” “Then it should stop.” “It should.” “But it didn’t.” “No.” A strange vibration hums faintly through the air. Kieran’s eyes lift upward slightly. He feels it too. “It’s scanning,” he says quietly. “For what?” “For instability.” My throat tightens. “And you count as unstable?” “Apparently.” A cold whisper moves through the air again. Not loud. Not violent. Just calm. Observing. “Correction,” the voice says softly. “Instability persists.”

##Chapter 27: Cassidy Book One: Stay Meet me downstairs ASAP with your hockey bag. I stare at the phone in my hand before typing out a response. Are you serious? Just do it. Bossy much? The eye roll emoji pops up on the screen. Fine. I'll be down in 5.

Hawk's shift came slower, more deliberate, each crack of bone echoing through the trees. His body moved like it was being reassembled piece by piece. Blood still covered him, and each tremble beneath the skin said he was running on sheer will alone. When it finished, he stood tall, barely steady, his chest rising hard with every breath.

Her stomach churned uncomfortably, and with a sudden jolt, she realized she had to get to the bathroom, and fast. Frantically, she staggered to her feet and rushed towards the bathroom. Her steps were unsteady, and the room seemed to spin around her. It was a race against time as she barely reached the toilet before her stomach rebelled. She retched, heaving out the remnants of last night's poor decisions, each gag echoing in the small bathroom.

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