William And Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

Just as he had when he was young, Elliot remained stubborn, saying, "I know I'm bad, but I can learn, can't I?" That statement had both families laughing hysterically. - William had little time for sorrow over the past year. A year earlier, he had rushed to board a plane back to Aurora City, where countless crises awaited him by day. He worked tirelessly to secure investors and improve his company's cash flow. At night, he hurried to the hospital to care for Gloria. Gloria had suffered a heart attack upon hearing about the company's troubles. Confined to bed, she began to reflect on her actions, regretting the times she had deliberately made life difficult for Sophie—especially as she watche

"Let's finish this." He jumped down from the platform, landing on the ledge between Jack and the exit. Jack stood up. He was cornered. Hurt. Out of tricks. But he was smiling. "You know," Jack said, raising his left hand. "You're right. I am a glitch." He grabbed the Entropy glove and ripped it off completely. He threw it into the water. "And glitches," Jack said as the runes on his arm began to glow with a blinding, unstable light, "tend to crash the system."

Wanting to rebel against the shocking truth that had dawned on him when he woke up, William picked up the pillow and slammed it down hard on the head of the person at his side. "...And rather rough," Wĕi Qí added, shaking off the soft weapon. "Nooo...That won't do, my little Sandy." "Why don't you go fuck yourself?!" William retorted, irritated. A warm laugh greeted his words. "Ironic that you should say that. When the one who was fucked all night wasn't me." He reminded him, staring at him intently after he had stopped laughing. William jumped up and sat on the bed. The sudden movement made him jerk slightly, while the grimace that appeared on his face made Wĕi Qí sneer.

“I know that! I literally saw him kill people. So, yeah, I know he’s psycho, alright. And the last thing I need right now is for people to remind me that I have loved―forget it.” Glen took a seat back. “I’m sorry if I upset you. A lot of things in my life have changed too. And these are drastic changes. Somehow, the reality of William changed me and how I see things now and I’m not sure whether or not I have to thank him for that. I mean, not too long ago, I was a shitty person, you know that, and this tragedy smacked me in the head and made me realize a lot of things about me and people. But I’m still struggling to wrap my head around what happened. And I’m just thinking that you are too an

Malachi commented, "you appear stronger than your mother, but I regret to inform you that victory will elude you. He transformed into his brown wolf, Stone. Stone growled, bared his teeth, and they began to circle each other. They charged, colliding with a force that sent them both flying back a few yards. William landed safely on the ground, but Malachi's tree landing left him with a badly bruised back, making it hard to stand. Malachi and William faced each other, but Malachi couldn't react when William tackled him. They rolled around, and William scratched Malachi's face, causing him to bleed. William cried out in pain and retreated after Malachi scratched him on his left side. William wa

William knew everything. Even the leakage of financial data was planned by William's previous plans, his actual financial data was safe with him, whereas the data that was stolen was manipulated by him. William is not just anyone, a foolish man should know that. A rotten rat like Lucas should never have interfered with his life.

I became the cruel Grisella that night. The longer the Rogues were getting busy attacking us, one of them managed to kick me and made me fall. "Arghhhh," I screamed, feeling the impact on my ass. The Rogue was about to attack me back, but William first blocked the Rogue and sent the Rogue far away. William blinked, teasing me. I rolled my eyes lazily while looking for Noah's whereabouts. I let out a sigh of relief as Noah casually anchored all the Rogues that approached him.

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!

"Cranberry glitter glue. The holy grail of preschool warfare." An eyebrow twitched. Barely. But it was more reaction than she'd gotten yesterday. "I thought maybe we could do a little art therapy. Or just glue random objects to the scary wolves outside. Whatever works." No laugh. No smile. But the silence had shifted. The chair beside her scraped back. Not the angel. The other one. The always brooding demon of vengeance in black. Of course. He appeared like smoke—unannounced, uninvited, carrying gravity in his wake. He didn't speak at first. Just looked between them with a sharpness that felt like being dissected. His gaze dropped to the toast between them. Then to the glitter glue tube in h

Even the bug fixes matched mine. Something was seriously wrong. That was when a voice, low and sharp, cut right into my ear. "Kelsey, are you snooping through my code?"