Untouchable Novels & Stories

Once she was pulled to her feet, Tessa surprisingly hugged her. “Thank you. Thank you for coming, Octavia! You were the only one whose number wasn't blocked!” “H-huh?” As she disengaged from the hug, the red hair was undeniably confused. Tessa went ahead to explain why she, of all people, was called. For some weird reason, Doreen's, and those she was friends with, had their numbers blocked. It was strange but using Octavia's phone, she easily texted him since a call wouldn't be possible.

“I thought it should be fair.” I thought about this for a second before taking a small breath. “It’s not just about haphephobia… I also have depression and anxiety,” I tell him. “I think the touch is what triggers it and it makes me panic. I’m sure when you looked it up you read that this could be caused by a traumatized past.” Luis glanced over at me. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” He said as we watch the varsity now warming up before the game starts. “I did read that, but I was never going to bug you about the details.”

Out here, I’m the one in charge. The song shifts, the bass line deepening, and I drop low, my palms brushing the floor before I push back up, rolling my hips to the beat. My thighs burn, but I don’t let it show. You can’t show strain. You can’t show anything that makes them think you’re not untouchable. Untouchable. That’s a joke. Under the makeup and sequins, I’m just a girl who once slept in her car for a week because rent was late. Who’s made mistakes. Who still doesn’t know how to stop making them.

Luckily I managed to catch her, though that ended up causing my knee to hit the table. “Hey, don’t touch me!” Eva brushed my hand away. “I’m just helping your child.” Yeah, I just don’t want her child to end up like mine. The child isn’t at fault, the parents are. So let’s not let anything happen to that child because of her carelessness. I then sat down again. “And I’m also supposed to touch you to figure out your size. That’s part of the process.” Eva crossed her legs and folded her arms, leaning back on the sofa arrogantly. “I want someone else to do it. You can’t touch me. I hate that.”

I sighed. “I knоw and I lоvе уоu bасk. Wе’rе gоіng to bе hарру together, уоu knоw. Thеrе аrе ѕtіll people that lіkе tо put uѕ dоwn аnd think thеу know uѕ, but they dоn’t. Whаt wе have is rеаl, іt’ѕ ѕоmеthіng nо оnе else саn taint because our lоvе is untouchable.”

𝑐𝑒, 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜𝑥𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝐸𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝐼'𝑑 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑚� �.

"No one’s going to bite." Ana inhaled deeply and stepped forward, she could see past clusters of men in tailored suits, their gazes lingering as she walked by. She kept her chin up, reminding herself she was in control. And then she saw him. Throne Lancaster. A man who commanded the entire room without uttering a single word. A very wealthy man, everyone knew who he was, Throne Lancaster. She had only seen him on T.V shows, in different interviews on his company. Even she knew his name. CEO of Majesties, a billion-dollar luxury brand specializing in high-end footwear. Ruthless in business. Cold, calculating, and dangerously attractive.

I'm smiling. Hector looked at me and waited for my name to be said. “ Hanalia Faye Beltran Evan's” is my second untouchable handcuff. FIN

He was wielding a massive hamaxe¹. Will immediately knew he had made a mistake, he had severely underestimated the technology of the Orcs, maybe even this world. He ȧssumed just because the Goblins were this primitive, everyone else wouldn't be too far ahead. [I should have taken them all away, now we're all going to die.] Will despaired at the thought, but he was too terrified to move.

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