X-men 134 Stranger Things Novels & Stories

A lot of the pictures were black and white, some of two young boys, some of a family of four, and some of one or the other boys. “I think I have an uncle.” I walked as far as my link to Stephan would allow me and saw in one of the only colored pictures that there were names scribbled on the bottom. This was a picture of a teen, wearing a graduation hat. The name read, Chad Mercer. “Chad Mercer.” I read out loud. “That's my dads name.” Stephan said, coming over to me. “This is probably your dad. He has your menacing serial killer-loving eyes,” I joked.

before slowly letting her go. "You're welcome." That was all she could think to say. She slowly turned and headed into the airport as Jax got back into the car before getting in further trouble with security. ...Author's Note… You can order the first arc, Stranger Than Murder in paperback on July 1st, 2021, from Amazon. Thank you for your support. I hope to keep creating fun characters for you to enjoy.

He obviously knows me; no one but family calls me Alex. "God damn, you look hot." Before I can respond, he pulls me against his chest, wrapping both arms around my middle. He smells fantastic, like a mix of earth and spice. When I pull away, his buddy comes up behind him, slapping him on the back. "You about ready to go Chris?" Then he makes eye contact with me. "Ha-ha! Well, I'll be damned. It's little Alexandra Carpenter." I instantly recognize my older brother's best friend from high school. He's one of the unlucky ones who never escaped.

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I whispered. "Okay!" he said with a smile after he patted me. But I was really not fast because a voice, thick, cold, and rude, interrupted almost immediately. "Going?" I flipped my head backward, just to face the whole family. The world came crumbling in my face. I was dumb, confused, and... "What! Damn it!" I screamed in my head as tears flowed down my cheeks. "Where the hell do you think you are going to? So sorry, it's too late bitch! Not so smart! Get her!" he ordered the security men, who were already running forward like they were chasing a criminal.

I sat in silence. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from my hometown area code. I hesitated for a moment before pressing answer. A heavy silence hung on the other end of the line for a few seconds before Mom's voice finally came through. "Eileen…" I didn't say a word. She broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "Eileen, I was wrong. Cody's been arrested, Lexie ran off, and the neighbors won't stop whispering about me. I really realize my mistakes now. Eileen, please, come home and see me. You're all I have left…"

"Well, I hope you don't blame me if I can barely participate in a dialogue. I've got a lot of troubles on my mind, and the last thing I need is a distraction." "No," Max insisted. "Everything you need is a good distraction." Chloe sighed, standing up and reaching for the drink of water her parched throat badly needed. Stress had a way of making her ill. "Just send me your house address, and you won't regret this," Max continued. Chloe ended the call, eroding her throat with water. Was she about sending her house address to a complete stranger?

People talk about how they wanna go to heaven or how somebody will go to hell for their sins but for me, this life was both heaven and hell. It was heaven when Gurans was with me and now it's a hell that she isn't with me. I continued to ignore her and she left getting tired of my ignorance. As soon as she left there was another knock on the door. It was Sanskrit. I looked at him waiting for him to speak and he came inside. "Hey bro," he said. I didn't reply. "There is a problem," he hesitated. "Some vampires were trafficking humans..." "You know what to do," I replied not letting him finish.

he muttered, scanning their surroundings. Suddenly, a soft rustling caught Ethan's attention. From the shadows emerged a figure—a solitary figure carrying a basket filled with healing herbs and plants. The newcomer approached cautiously, their eyes meeting Ethan's with a mix of curiosity and concern. "I can help," the stranger offered in a hushed voice, their hands already sorting through the basket. Ethan hesitated for a moment, then nodded gratefully. "Please."

the voice sounded in the car, coming from the handy talkie located on her dashboard. Chelsea immediately grabbed the handy talkie and with a face full of anger immediately communicated from the device. "What do you want Jaxter! WHAT DO YOU WANT! WHY DO YOU INVOLVE MY FAMILY!" Chelsea shouted hysterically until she was like a person who was crazy. "Why can't I involve your family? What about my wife and my son? You are happy to torture them. Now, you feel what I feel!" the man's voice sounded calm as if there was no problem at all for him killing his entire family. "Remember, I'm a man from the dark world, killing a family is no problem for me!"