What Could Possibly Go Wrong Novels & Stories

Chapter 127 Cleo You can plan for something from beginning to end and still Murphy's law could take effect at any time even when you think everything is going perfectly. Something's bound to go wrong so what could go wrong can go wrong and what can go right. I've said it before and I'm going to say it again: life is a balancing act you don't get to have everything stay in one place. I always used the analogy of a heart rate monitor when it's beeping it shows signs of life. When it's flat it means that there is no sign of a heartbeat therefore no life .

"If you hadn't screwed up that $2.6 million invoice, I'd have cashed out and vanished already!" Everything was her fault. Every screwup. Every loss. Mona snapped back. "My fault? You said it was foolproof! You said your wife was stupid and would never catch on! Now the money's gone, the house is gone, and you're dumping it all on me? I'm carrying your kid!" "A kid doesn't pay bills!" Daxton shouted. "If I'd gotten the house, maybe I could've floated you for a bit. But now it's gone, and I've got nothing left to leech.

“Right now, we rest. Tomorrow we meet with Harriet and convince her to let us attempt something that’s never been successfully done before. Tomorrow’s problems are tomorrow’s problems.” He wasn’t wrong, but my mind wouldn’t stop running through all the ways this could fail. The device could malfunction after transport. Harriet could confiscate it. The Lamenting Mother could kill us before we got close enough to use it. House Blue could find out what we were planning and intervene. Eugene’s research could be wrong, and the shutdown protocol could fail spectacularly. A thousand ways to die and only one narrow path to success. “Hey,” Amon said, tilting my chin up so I had to look at him. “We’ve

"I know, but you can be careless. If anything goes wrong this time, you're gonna get it." William blinked and gulped at the threat. Vincent looked around the warehouse, seeing everyone busy with their work. "It'll be sad if our company sinks. We already had a setback due to the delay, our stock reduced due to the drugs issue, people losing their trust in our candy...." He looked back at William. "If this happens again, we're doomed."

She shrugs a little, acting as though she isn't watching my face, testing my reaction. "Yeah. You might be right," I muse. What would be the worst thing that would happen if I gave this mate bond a chance? Sire may end up being a monster. He may destroy my Pack and everyone in it. He may go against our agreement and slaughter Carran in cold blood. Everything could go wrong...but everything could also go right. "Meara?" I shift my attention from the chocolate cake I was enjoying to the person walking through the door. My heart drops. "Oh fuck."

Damn it, now I have to take responsibility for my actions. My consequences.

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.

It has nothing to do with what was right or wrong. However, a severe consequence could be caused by that one simple wrong decision.

What is wrong with the world? --To be continued…

And if that happened. There might be no fixing it.