William And Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

she replied quietly. Meanwhile, William’s voice dropped as he spoke to Liam. “Yeah, I’m here… No, she was with a guy—Lucas. He’s back.” Liam sighed. “So you’re finally feeling something, huh? Jealousy looks good on you, Dray.” “I’m not jealous,” William growled. “I just don’t trust that guy.” “You don’t trust yourself around her either,” Liam said knowingly. “Maybe it’s time to stop pretending you don’t care.”

And so, she rushed over to thank him and to take care of something else. William had recently been preparing to contact overseas partners to restart an old project. If he could land the deal, all of his current problems would be resolved. Would Rachel allow that to happen? From the moment William had done everything in his power to destroy Jim, they were no longer strangers—they were enemies. William had ruined her reputation and made her carry the blame for his and Samantha's actions for years. And now, with Jim's days numbered, William had still tried to falsely accuse him, nearly dragging him into disaster.

"I'll go alone." "That's not possible," Marcus protests. "You need someone to—" The wall behind us explodes inward. Through the breach steps a figure both familiar and horrifying—William, wearing yet another version of my face, this one distorted by the strain of maintaining form in a hostile reality. "Hello, Sophia," William says, his/my voice reverberating with unnatural power. "How does it feel to be whole again? To be complete in a way I haven't been for centuries?" Truth cries out as the stabilizer flares in response to William's presence. Marcus struggles to rise despite Catherine's restraining hands.

The arrow pointed to the word “HEART." Above it, were a pain of names shinning red. The sight of the names left me motionless. It read “Offenders, MELISSA and GAVIN." My blood ran cold. “What is the punishment for?” I yelled, my voice shaking. “He didn't even respond." The system’s voice deepened. “Silence glitch. Processing penalty..." “Excuse me!" What? who the fuck is a glitch? Me. Like hell, I'm no glitch.

“We vote now. All in favor of letting Glitch move forward with the registration, hands up.” One by one, the hands rise. Knox. Glitch. Echo. A few others. Then Growl, after a long moment of hesitation. Wrench hesitates last, but his hand finally lifts too. “All right,” Echo says, voice final. “It’s done. Glitch, you handle the system. Get Ghost flagged, quietly. Use a ghost protocol.” “I know what I’m doing,” Glitch replies, already pulling his tablet from his bag. Echo looks back at me. “You better pray this works, because if it doesn’t...”

he added. “I don’t have time for this,” I said coldly. “Of course you don’t,” he replied calmly. “You’re busy struggling.” That word. Struggling. It irritated me. “No,” I said firmly. “Not anymore.” There was a pause. Longer this time. Then William spoke again, quieter. “You’ve changed.” I didn’t respond. Because I knew that was exactly what he wanted to pull me into his game. To make me react and fall. To make me feel.

he woke up and looked at me. "via..what"I slapped her hard. TBC..... was William at fault or not??? as for me no ooo

Olalekan asked Milkos with a quizzical look. “Trails,” These programs leave a form of trail in a web environment they have been in,” Daniel was saying while admiring Milkos’ typing speed. He was punching in commands without looking at what he was doing. He turned to the others in the room who did not quite get what they were talking about. “Think of it like a snail, embedded into the internet atmosphere, leaving trails of slime. But the difference is that this slime comes as a form of a glitch in the web program. The site might suffer a moment’s glitch, some things might not be balanced, and the AI would be out of there, undetected, with every single information from that site. From the admi

My voice must have caught her off guard because when she turns to me, I see a new sparkle in her eye that I know is just for me. I cleared my throat and turned to face the rest of the group. “Ciara, let me introduce you to some of the Blue Eclipse Pack warriors. This is Beta Artemis, Beta Hunter, Gamma Theo and Warrior William.” Each of them welcome Ciara except for William who just nods her in her direction. Something seems off with William. He keeps looking around the area and avoiding eye contact with me. Even Asher senses something is wrong and doesn’t want him near Ciara.

The wild thug replied to William. "That's the same thing! At least I'm not a chicken thief!" William could not take insults from others. Especially coming from a convicted petty criminal. "Heh, who's the chicken thief, huh?" The thug, who later revealed his name was Gregory, was incensed. With a fierce glint in his eye, he cut William down to size, pinning him against the cell bars until the sound of metal against metal could be heard on William's belt and Gregory's chain bracelet.