Vector Despicable Me Oh Yeah Novels & Stories

"You know what? I don't have time for your bullshit. Just let me be." "Why are you making it look like I'm the mean person here? Things were not going on well with us so I took a chance with Brain. It's Brian Fucking Matthews, who wouldn't give in to him?!" "You're such a pathetic liar, Kayla. Gosh, how did I let you get into me? You disgust me!"

Jamima looked at her like some five-year-old was looking at her mommy and asking her for help. Daniel saw Sofia totally disregarding what he said and for what? For the women behind him? The women he detests the most. This made him irate and he utilized his ability on Sofia as she tumbled down on the floor, shouting in distress. Jamima's breath stalled out seeing Sofia's crying in torment.

Victor smiled and held up a shot, knocking it back. My brow raised and I nodded, grabbing a shot glass and knocking it back as well. The boys whistled but Victor grabbed another two, knocking them back one after the other. I did the same and when I set the glasses down on the table I could feel the ground start to lean. Narrowing my eyes, I focused on Victor who had a smirk on his face. “Desmond, you look like you’re having a hard time there.” “Shut up vamp. I’m fine.” I could hear my words slightly slur and the guys around the table snickered. They all took one whereas Victor and I shot another two back-to-back.

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

Her dark, sensual eyes lock onto mine with unmistakable hunger. “Hi,” she says in a low, velvety voice, a small teasing smile playing on her lips. “I’m Sofia Perez. You look like you’re having quite the day.” I swallow hard, trying to keep my voice steady. “Elena. And yeah… it’s been a disaster. But it’s suddenly looking a lot better in here.” Sofia lets out a soft, throaty laugh. “Flattery already? We’re not even stuck yet.” As if on cue, the elevator jerks violently and then falls into an eerie, complete silence, freezing motionless high above the shaft.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧-𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐱

We look down to see Ariel, holding a plate with cookies. "Thank you." Valerie said while grabbing a cookie. We heard screaming coming from the living-room. Valerie ran there. "Listen to me Ariel, go to our safe place and don't come out til I sing our secret melody." "I'm scared." She cried. "Me too, promise me you will hide til I come for you." She nodded and ran to our safe place. I went to the living room to see Serena sinking her teeth on my mom while Valerie fought another vampire who wanted to harm my dad.

“He’s human and nothing bad is going to happen during the remainder of his stay. ‘Until you’re a mindless drone again’ she thought. Letting his manipulative ass back in her life will be doing everyone good. She didn’t like it at all. “So who do you think the rat is?” she asked. “Could be anyone. The only thing they were slow today. I just want to catch whoever it is in action and then they’ll regret ever knowing me, Megumi Hirose” she grinned. “And that’s a promise”.

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