When You Least Expect It Mga Nobela at Kwento

he said angrily. -"Everything you said is just speculation and not reality. I'm really sorry to disappoint you, but as I told you before, your expectations were very high from the beginning" I reasoned. - "But ...but the bond...the mates' thing...you know..... it... can do anything. It can do ... wonders!" he exclaimed disappointingly.

His words were like ice, and he hung up before she could say another word. Summer stared at her phone, her expression darkening as rage boiled beneath the surface. She’d waited so long for me to step aside, and she finally had her chance. However, why was everything slipping through her fingers now? A few days later, she called Lucien again. The moment he saw her name flash across the screen, his brows furrowed. “I told you. I don’t have time for this right now–” “Lucien.” Summer’s voice trembled, soft and tearful. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you, but the power’s out at my place. I think there’s a short circuit or something…

"God, I’m exhausted and nothing even happened." Rain propped his feet up on the chair across from him, completely relaxed now. "You think this is bad? Wait till they're here. No sleep. Constant noise. Explosive poop." I shot him a glare. "Wow. Inspirational. Painting the dream here." He held up his hands. "Hey, man. I’m just setting expectations. Low expectations mean you’re less disappointed." "You're supposed to say something helpful," I said. "Like ‘we’ll figure it out’ or ‘you’re going to be a great dad.’ Not ‘prepare for a poopocalypse.’"

Whoever owns that scent must be the person who is staring at me and something tells me I need to run. I speed walk to the elevator and the second the door opens I rush in and push the button to close the door. As I look up willing the doors to shut faster, I see him…. The doors start to shut as he start to walk towards me..”hurry up doors, hurry up” I cry. It’s him, the man from the alley… it has been months since I even thought of him and now here he is coming my way! My heart starts to race and I am panicking. The doors shut just before he reaches the elevator doors and I hold my breath waiting to see if the elevator moves or if the doors reopen.

I mumble, walking toward the closed door, and noting that the woodsy scent from earlier has intensified, making me wonder if there’s a window open somewhere on this floor. With each step toward the Alpha’s office, my heartbeat quickens its pace, and I feel my stomach churning; I want to blame it on nerves, but deep down, I know it’s something else, something life-changing. The what doesn’t occur to me, until Sabrina shouts a word I was hoping never to hear. ‘MATE!’

replied Zero. "Oh, you mean that you are the surprise. I thought there was another surprise," replied Zeva. "How come you don't look that excited? What surprises are you expecting? Is it just me who is in front of you now, doesn't meet the criteria of surprise for you?" said Zero. Hearing Zero's comment, Zeva immediately thought, "Yes, of course, it meets the surprise criteria for me. I've been waiting for the chat since earlier, let alone the person."

Trying to process his words that are now becoming too complicated and hard to understand. "Remember I said you were lucky..." he continues now. "And that's because you weren't the first..." he explains. "You weren't expected. You weren't in the picture. No one, not even God knew you would suddenly pop out and come around," he says, folding his hand in a fist inside his pocket. He looks strangely annoyed as he talks. "You were as unexpected as snow in the desert..." he explains. "The best thing that happened for some and the worst thing that happened for a whole lot more," he continues. "A sore sight for good eyes... and a problem that came too late to solve," he lists.

He said quickly and cut the call. He is moody. Once he was flirting and wasting time and second he cut the talk quickly. I shrugged my shoulders. Who cares!! It will not be a sad day for me anymore. I will make it good. _ "You stay happy when you least expect" The hoarding at the bus stop showed the truth in bold letters.

I continued to talk while he already stood up and was dragging me to the door. “I just heard too many soon’s and that’s all I could get into my head.” He said and I laughed letting him to drag me. How everything turned out? This is nothing but unexpected from my future those few months back, but the expected would have hurt or many not. What if I actually was just a PA and he tried to seduce me? I would have slapped him for sure. Maybe unexpected is really a good thing for it to happen.

As she approached her usual row, the friends she had laughed with just twenty-four hours ago suddenly looked busy. One locked her eyes onto her phone, another quickly placed her designer tote bag on the empty chair beside her, and the rest looked away, completely ignoring her existence. The black card’s curse had officially begun. With a tight throat, Antonia walked toward the very back of the hall and found an isolated desk. The true storm hit the moment she pulled out her chair. A loud, wet squish echoed through the immediate area. Antonia froze. Someone had smeared thick, sticky blue acrylic paint all over the seat.