I helped her drop the first bag at her booth, as she was about to get the second goods. I told her not to worry about it that i would help her carry the rest goods.She thanked me and went to help me open the car booth again so I can put the remaining goods in.""The goods was damn heavy and exhausting." I said to myself.I wonder how she manage to carry those aside, and how she thinks she can carry the rest of the goods.After carrying the stuffs I was exhausted and tired, but I didn't want the lady to see it so she won't feel bad."Thank you so much dear I really appreciate." "I wonder how I would have carry these stuffs without you." You are really a God sent she praised me."Thank you so much ma, I would be on my way now ma." I told her ."Okay thank you so much my dear I really appreciate." She said and waved at me.Just as I was about to be on my way she called me back."Young lady, please excuse me."She called out for me.I turned back and realized I was actually the one she
If I wasn't fired, I wouldn't have come across this breath taking job." I said to myself."Have you ever babysit someone?" My inner mind asked me. "That isn't a problem if the arrogant person says he is crazy, I will show him am more crazier." I told my inner mind."I trust you Naomi you would do awesome." My inner mind encouraged me and I smiled.I remembered I haven't called my bestie to tell her the good news and the bad news."I checked her phone and found out I missed 4 calls from her, I know she would have been worried about me by now." I said to myself.I called her and she picks immediately."She didn't even allow the phone to ring ."Hello!, its this Naomi."Yes its me, baby am sorry I missed your call. "Phew I thought I lost you." She said with a cracked voice."Have you been crying ever since." I asked her."No baby have not been crying baby its just that I have a cracked voice." She said still sniffing tears from her eyes."Stop lying to me Joan, have you been crying?" I
Naomi POVCONTD" If I wasn't fired, I wouldn't have come across this breath taking job." I said to myself."Have you ever babysit someone?" My inner mind asked me. "That isn't a problem if the arrogant person says he is crazy, I will show him am more crazier." I told my inner mind."I trust you Naomi you would do awesome." My inner mind encouraged me and I smiled.I remembered I haven't called my bestie to tell her the good news and the bad news."I checked her phone and found out I missed 4 calls from her, I know she would have been worried about me by now." I said to myself.I called her and she picks immediately."She didn't even allow the phone to ring ."Hello!, its this Naomi."Yes its me, baby am sorry I missed your call. "Phew I thought I lost you." She said with a cracked voice."Have you been crying ever since." I asked her."No baby have not been crying baby its just that I have a cracked voice." She said still sniffing tears from her eyes."Stop lying to me Joan, have y
As long as I won't want my daughter to get that kind of job, I wouldn't want you to get that kind of job." She said. And my face lighten up immediately."Thank God! hmm, so ma can I know the kind of job?"I asked."Yah you can, its actually a baby sitter job." She said."Phew!!!, not a hard job ." I told her smiling.."Be patient hunny am not done yet , you are not babysitting a baby, but an adult.""Not just an adult, but an arrogant and rude adult so am asking if you can babysit him?" The lady asked me already eager to hear my answer"Of cause, why can't i do the job, it's very easy.Am not just going to be a babysitter to him but a crazy babysitter." Trust me ma."I promised to put him in his place once I am given the job." I told her pleadingly. "It's okay Naomi, be rest assured that you will be given the job if you really can put him in his place ." She said. "You haven't even asked about the pay?" She asked."Ma, no need to worry about the pay, I know for sure that am going ge
“If I tell him that I need to go see my mate, he will tell me that he doesn’t care about any mate.”I opened the door as I came out and I closed it aggressively.I went to his room, and I was told by the guards that he was in his study room.I went to his study room, I knocked and I heard his muscular voice instructing me to come in.I entered and I saw him sit.“Take a seat son.” He uttered.“Don’t worry, I prefer standing up.” I told him, and he nodded his head.“I will make it snappy, son,”“The reason why I sent for you is to let you know that someone from Blood Moon Pack is visiting, and I would love you to go along to receive them.” He explained, and I let out a silent scoff.“I heard the Blood Moon Pack guys say that they were here to find their pack's bravest warrior and Alpha Lucian’s brother Stefan's mate at the meeting.” I snorted inwardly because I had heard of the man.“He is a cursed man, all those who are close to him die.”“I am still wondering who will be so unlucky
She had grown up in a tight-knit community, where her family was well-known and her lack of social skills made her stand out awkwardly. It wasn't that she didn't want to socialize, but rather that she struggled to connect with others in a meaningful way. The few friends she had were mostly acquaintances from school, and they had all moved on to bigger and better things without her.But today was different. Today was her day, and she had decided to celebrate it even if nobody else cared. She had always loved baking, and so she had gotten up early to make herself a decadent chocolate cake with raspberry filling. As she mixed the ingredients and watched the batter come together, she felt a sense of satisfaction and joy that she had not experienced in a long time.Once the cake was in the oven, she started decorating her room with balloons and strings of fairy lights. She dug out a few old streamers from the back of her closet, and although they were frayed and faded, she strung them up w
Suddenly, I heard the voice of my worst nightmare. "Hey bunny, do you miss me?" It was Max, my bully from high school. I froze, unsure of what to do. Max had tormented me throughout high school, and I knew he hadn't changed. My mind raced as I tried to come up with a plan to get out of this situation.My mind was filled with questions that kept racing through my head, causing my heart to pound and my hands to sweat. Why was he here, in my neighborhood, after two long years of being gone? Two years ago, he transferred to another school because of family issues. That was when I was finally relieved of his insults and beatings. I thought I would never have to see him again, and I was finally starting to feel safe and happy. But now, he was back, and I couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had settled in the pit of my stomach.I wanted to spend my last year of high school happily, and I had finally found my place among the she-wolves. I had made new friends who had become like family,
I stumbled backwards. I could feel my heart racing and my breaths coming in short gasps. I looked at him, feeling a mix of fear and desire.Max chuckled. "You're something else, Ava," he said, as he turned away.He took few steps as he turn around to look at me. He walk to where I was standing again as he drew his mouth closer to my ears. “See you in school tomorrow, bunny.” He whispered with a seductive voice and i felt my body vibrate as i felt a chill run through my spin. I couldn’t hold it any longer as I was so embarrassed and I ran towards home without looking back. “I can’t wait to see you.” Max shouted from behind.
A surge of anger and protectiveness surged through me, intertwining with the love I held for my wife. My voice quivered with a mix of frustration and unwavering determination. "I will not entertain the thought of selling my wife, not to you or anyone else. Our love is real, and we have built a life together based on trust, support, and mutual respect. I could never betray her, no matter the circumstances."Before the tension could escalate further, the shrill ringtone of my phone shattered the oppressive atmosphere. I retrieved it hastily, my heart sinking as I heard the urgency in the caller's voice. It was the hospital,
Candel’s POV I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed, my feet touching the cold wood floor. I stood and made my way to the bathroom, splashing some water on her face to wake up.As i brushed my teeth, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but the air felt charged, like a storm was brewing.As I stood in front of the bathroom mirror,I couldn't shake the feeling of anger that was coursing through my veins. I couldn't believe what had happened earlier that morning. It was just so unfair.“Why must I wake up this morning when I’mSuppose to be sleeping!!!”I squeezed a dollop of cleanser onto my palm and scrubbed my face with more force than necessary, feeling a sense of satisfaction as the foamy lather worked its way into my pores.I rinsed off the cleanser and reached for my toner, dabbing it onto a cotton pad and swiping it across her face. I followed up with my serum, my movements precise and controlled as my worked
Summoning all my courage, I took a deep breath and ventured into the heart of the matter. "Thank you for agreeing to meet me. I know we've had our differences, but I find myself in dire straits. My foster mother's health has taken a grave turn, and the medical expenses have become overwhelming. I have exhausted all avenues of assistance, and I have no choice but to reach out to you."Mrs. Johnson reclined in her chair, an air of superiority enveloping her. A condescending smile played upon her lips as she glanced around the restaurant. "You expect me to believe your sob story after witnessing your failures all these years? Why should I help someone like you?"My frustration surged within me, threatening to erupt like a volcano. But I pushed aside my anger, determined to make her understand the gravity of the situation. "This goes beyond our personal grievances, Mrs. Johnson. My foster mother has been my guiding light, my rock. She selflessly raised me, working multiple jobs and sacrif
The restaurant was cloaked in a heavy silence as I sat at the table, my anxiety mounting with each passing moment. I fiddled with my tie, my heart pounding in my chest. The dimly lit surroundings seemed to mirror the shadows that had cast a pall over my aspirations and dreams.The strained relationship with my mother-in-law had plagued me from the beginning. She never missed an opportunity to remind me of my perceived inadequacies, constantly belittling my achievements and undermining my worth. In her eyes, I was a failure, a disappointment who couldn't live up to her expectations despite my university degree. Her disdainful glances and dismissive comments had become a constant weight on my shoulders.But against all odds, a glimmer of hope had emerged. Yesterday, my mother-in-law had agreed to meet me at this very restaurant, offering a sliver of compassion in the midst of the judgment she had relentlessly poured upon me over the years. She had agreed to discuss lending me the money
Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna I glared at Liam and Selene, my frustration reaching its peak. How dare they mock me in such a manner? Their laughter echoed in the room, grating on my nerves. I needed to regain control of the situation, to assert my authority."Enough!" I barked, my voice filled with a mixture of anger and determination. "You will tell me your plan, and you will tell me now."Liam's laughter subsided, and he exchanged a knowing glance with Selene. They seemed amused by my demand, as if they were playing with a wounded animal. It only fueled my determination to break free from their grasp.Selene stepped forward, her voice dripping with condescension. "And what if we don't tell you, Luna? What are you going to do about it?"
Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna Torturer’s POV As the clash of swords reverberated through the room, the air crackled with anticipation and the scent of bloodlust. I, the torturer, found myself drawn into the fray, compelled by the adrenaline coursing through my veins. The Luna's guard, formidable and resolute, met my own guards with unwavering determination.I stepped forward, my movements calculated and precise. My hands tightly gripped the hilt of my weapon, a testament to my years of training in the art of combat. I engaged in the dance of blades, joining the fray with an intensity matched only by the Luna's guard.Steel met steel, creating a symphony of clashing weapons. The sound reverberated through the room, drowning out all other noise. Every strike I made was fueled by years of pent-up frustration, a desire to prove my worth. My opponents fought valiantly, their blades moving with the grace of seasoned warriors.Blood stained the ground beneath our feet, a stark reminder of t
Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna Torturer’s POVAs the Luna's guard lunged towards me, fueled by a primal instinct to protect their leader, I braced myself for the imminent clash. The air crackled with tension as their blade sliced through the space between us, aimed at my vulnerable form. Adrenaline surged through my veins, sharpening my senses and heightening my reflexes.However, before the blow could land, a sudden commotion erupted behind me. My own guards burst into the room, their presence a welcome reinforcement. Startled, I turned my gaze towards them, momentarily distracted from the impending threat before me. The Luna's guard seized the opportunity, his momentum unchecked as he propelled himself towards me.In that split second, the tables had turned, and I found myself caught in the crossfire of conflicting loyalties.
Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna Torturer’s POVAs I raised the torturing instrument, my mind focused solely on the impending strike, my intentions clear and resolute. I reveled in the fear that radiated from the Luna, relishing in the power I held over her vulnerable form. The anticipation of inflicting pain, of breaking her spirit, fueled my sadistic desires.But just as I was about to deliver the decisive blow, the door exploded open with a force that shattered my concentration. The room filled with the sudden intrusion of the Luna's guards, their arrival catching me off guard. My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of surprise and frustration swirling within me.I watched in disbelief as the guards swiftly moved into position, forming an impenetrable barrier between me and my victim. The once solitary Luna, now flanked by her loyal protectors, exuded an air of defiance that pierced through my twisted expectations. How had they managed to breach my carefully planned chamber of tormen
Rebirth Of The Vengeful Luna Candel’s POVAs the torturer raised the menacing instrument, poised to strike me with a wave of excruciating pain, a surge of terror coursed through my veins. My entire being braced for impact, anticipating the searing agony that would soon consume me. Time seemed to slow down, each passing second stretching into an eternity of dread.But just as the torturer's hand descended, a thunderous crash shattered the tense silence. The door burst open with a resounding force, revealing a group of my loyal guards, their determined expressions a stark contrast to the torturer's surprise. In that fleeting moment, a flicker of hope ignited within me, dispelling the suffocating fear that had engulfed me moments ago.The torturer froze in disbelief, caught off guard by this sudden intrusion. His grip on the torturing machine faltered, his sinister intentions momentarily forgotten. The room crackled with an electric energy as the Luna's guards spread out, forming a prot