What Could Possibly Go Wrong Novels & Stories

She could not help but feel that something was going to go wrong. They were somewhere in the middle of the sea, where a lot of things could go wrong. The engine could stop working. The ship could sink. They could drown. Or even worse, get eaten by sea animals. The thought was brutal, and she knew it had nothing whatsoever to do with the aforementioned.

They might be unable to log out. "The issues I raised earlier were merely trivial ones. The most serious problems are damage to the cranial nerves and not being able to log out. "If you can't solve these problems, don't even think about researching holography." Liesel tossed the document back at Elijah. Elijah didn't seem angry at all. On the contrary, he raised an eyebrow with a nonchalant expression. "Actually, I know a lot about what happens on the inside of the Ford Corporation. Do you really not plan on leaving the Ford Corporation and exploring other opportunities, Ms. Sharp?"

she said, her eyes filled with worry. "Why do you think that?" "Think about it, It. If the power core is the source of everything here, destroying it could affect everything," Praewa paused for a moment before continuing. "The whole system would shut down. These buildings could collapse. The people who are being controlled could be affected. It might be worse than before." "But we have no other choice," It insisted.

she screamed suddenly. “Don’t tell me you’re going to hack into the country system?! What if things go wrong?” she shouted. The room went dead silent and everyone froze in their seats. “What other option do I have? Kai messed up big time!” I fired back, my hands shaking as I started typing, my eyes darting across the screen. The only way to divert the security is to hack the country network. It might not work, but I have to try everything. And if it goes wrong... we’ll all be sued.

It searched for reasons to accept the easier story and it found them and it stopped looking. I know this. I have known this for two years. Understanding why someone broke something doesn’t fix the thing. My coffee has gone lukewarm. I drink it anyway and turn to a clean page and write at the top: Case study options. Below it I write three possibilities, all of them legitimate, none of them what I’m actually thinking about. My phone buzzes. A number I don’t have saved. But I know it. I know it the way you know a song you haven’t heard in years. It starts playing before you even place it.

Every relationship experiences moments of tension, those pivotal instances where emotions collide and doubts surface. For Elliot and Elena, their relationship had weathered many storms: workplace challenges, family opposition, and lingering insecurities from their shared past. Yet, one misunderstanding—seemingly small but deeply rooted in their vulnerabilities—threatened to unravel everything they had worked so hard to build.

"But what if while we're trying to learn stuff we don't know, something happens? Something that we have yet to know, and it's too late for us already." I let out a nervous chuckle because of his question, "Where did the sudden overthinking come from?" I joked to at least ease the sudden atmosphere Mirco's question brought to us. "I'm just wondering," he shrugged. "There are things that happen at the time we least expect it, and so we couldn't think properly of how to solve it. What if while we're chilling, taking things slow, something bad happens?"

“Sir, he…he really does have 150 million dollars inside…” ‘Oh sh*t, this is just great! Even the counter’s computer is malfunctioning! Everything seems to be malfunctioning!’ The vice president gulped and looked at Javier with an idiotic expression, not knowing what he should say at that moment. ‘Could everything really be malfunctioning at the same time?’ The vice president was no fool at the end of the day. The chances of two ATMs breaking down at the same time were already low enough, so there was just no chance that the counter’s computer would break down as well. ‘Unless…something’s gone wrong with the headquarters’ database. But is this even possible?

I shrug. " Well, I'm happy if you're happy. I thought you were dating someone, this wall street guy." " Yeah. I'm finding it hard to break up with him since I'm with Chase now." " You can't hurt him." " I know." " And also what's gonna happen if you guys get caught, it's not like you guys are being careful. And didn't you say he's your client, you can lose your job and even your license as an agent." Fuck, it's more fucked up when another person says it.

Are you going to attend or not? Amidst his fury, Leo shoved me and yelled, "Enough! I can't stand you anymore, you madwoman! You need to see a psychiatrist!" I decided to let his violent outburst slide. After all, it was his parents who had died, not mine. "In any case, I've already informed you about their funeral. I'm going to implement the financial agreement and hold the ceremony to annul our bond in a week," I told him. I turned to leave, while Cheryl picked up the agreement that had slipped out of my bag and landed by the side of the bed.