Untamed Novels & Stories

He ventures with a job hiring fast food chain. That is also in addition to his allowance and so that he can send at least a little to the brothers in the province. He was even surprised when a gay man approached him. He handed over a small card, with its number on it. He didn't want to take It, because according to it it also owned a famous club house.

"Alpha Luciano!" Beta Chris called, as he entered into the Alpha's office. "Not now Beta Chris, I'm busy" Alpha Luciano replied, his eyes still fixed on his laptop. "You have to see this, now!" He emphasized the word, and Alpha Luciano looked at him. "What is it?" He asked, and they both hurriedly left the house. "Look!" Beta Chris said, pointing at the wonder in the sky. It was an Eclipsed Union.

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

Angel thought he might have had a hunch she's a spy but the man's next movement surprised her. ". Nice to meet you too , am Tom ", he said, stretching out his hands for a handshake for Angel to take with a small smile. " So how can I help you? " he continued after the handshake, still not showing any emotions. "" I heard your firm helps people in saving money and acquiring properties right " she inquired for the man to nod

“And?” “It’s a registered number,” Dan said. “Mac Hunter.” Alex’s eyes narrowed slightly. “That’s it?” “That’s it, boss,” Dan confirmed. “No address, no linked accounts, and no digital footprint that is worth anything. It’s like the name exists but the person doesn’t.” A cold silence settled on Alex’s end. “What about location?” he asked. “That’s where it gets weird,” Dan continued. “The number doesn’t stay active long enough to trace. No fixed signal and no pattern. It only pings a location when it’s being used and even then, it disappears before we can lock it down.”

"That's how it was before, but the storm was so bad on the day of the SATs. I was running as fast as I could, but I still missed the exam. So, going abroad is the only option I have left." I paused, then added, "Don't worry. I won't need a single cent from you. The program is fully funded, and even my travel expenses are covered by the foundation that runs it. But even if I come back, I won't be coming here. I'll only visit my classmates and teachers." My voice grew flatter, as if not a single ripple of emotion remained in it. For some reason, the more detached I sounded, the more the expressions of Mom, Dad, William, and even Selene darkened.

"And what did Dena say?" "Oh!" Chrissie shouted, holding up her hand. "That's the best part! My sister asked if Sap and Berry came in a margarita flavor, and if we could stop off at Los Amigos to grab a couple of tamales for our..." Chrissie waved her hand between the two of them, him and her. "...noche de amor!" "Our what?" Race laughed.

Same photo. “Boat leaves at 0600,” the woman says. “You’ll be in Dakar by noon, from there, you’re ghosts.” Mara takes the documents, tucks them into her jacket. “Payment?” “Already wired. You’re clear.” The woman stands finally. “One last thing.” She pulls a small black device from her pocket burner phone, hands it to Mara. “Burner network, one number programmed, my direct line. If they find you again and they will use it. No hesitation.”

“Ugh. Fine. But you should know I just sent a message to my brothers saying ‘Don’t look for me until you agree to let me go on the trip.’ So I’m technically homeless now. Congrats.” He looked at me, finally, and blinked slowly. “You ran away over a school trip?” “Don’t judge me. Also, you’ve saved me twice now. That makes you my unofficial guardian.” He rubbed his temple like he regretted being born. “I’ll just follow you anyway,” I said with a shrug. “You’re unbelievable,” he muttered and reached across to unlock the door. Victory. I jumped in and buckled up. “This is gonna be fun.” “No talking.”

"You know, we should visit Mom and Dad soon. The two of us haven't gone together yet, and if we don't go soon, they're going to be mad at us." I responded quietly, "Okay." A little later, he pulled out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on my bedside table. "There's still some left from the money you sent me to help pay off the debts. It's all in this account. Once Mom and Dad's case is settled and we get compensated, you can put everything in here." I couldn't make out his expression in the dark, but I picked up the card and handed it back to him. "The company still owes a lot, right? Pay off the debts first. You can give me the rest later."