"Yo hotty!"Who the heck still uses those words?"Hey! You big ass slut!"I clenched my fist and did my best not to slam this guy's face over some random table.He's not calling for me, thank gosh; But he is still disrespecting a woman. A woman with great integrity and pride."Yo mama-!"I looked at behind me and was about to slam him, but suddenly stopped. I can say that I was shocked when I saw a girl with red hair, caked face, a coca cola body and with barely clothes on. But it made me swallow my words when she strutted to the dude who called her those... compliments.A woman with great integrity and pride...She is going to punch his face. I'm sure of that. She has to.Then she winked and bit her lower lip.Screw it.I sighed and continued waiting for my dear friend Andy. I tapped my shoes and waited patiently. Although, I am a very impatient person.Very.I heard this annoying girl singing and I want to strangle her. -but I can't since it's Ariana Grande's voice in a random stere
"Sir, with all your respect, can't you just kick her out? I can kill her for you, put her 6 foot below us right now. I can even make it look like it's an accident and-""She is my grand daughter, Adam. Try talking about her like that again then you will be 6 foot down."Silence followed the argument, thus the signal for me to open my eyes. I immediately closed it back when white light covered my sight. Memories started rushing back to me, which made me want to open my eyes immediately.As I blink rapidly, eveything started to become clearer amd clearer; which eventually focused on my grandfather's warm smile and the monster's grim look.What a horrible sight to see."You." I whispered, coughing a little at my dry throat, "You pedophile!"Both of their eyes widened and Adam growled at me, "He's your grandfather.-"I cut in, "-And you're no dog.-"But he continued. "-His name is Franco Sanders."I tested out his name, "Franco." Frank-o. Fran-co. Fra-nc-o, Francooo. What a foreign name f
"And here's your room." The girl who looks younger than me with bubble gum colored hair smiled at me.My eyes widened at how classy and elegant the room looks like. I expected the worst out of all the worst then.I thought that the hotel's rooms would be covered with rats, cockroaches, dusts, spiders, hell, even scratches! But to my shock, the supposed to be 'scratch covered' walls are covered with a baby pink colored wall paper with cool wall decors hanging on it. The bed that was supposed to be covered with an old white ragged cloth were fixed and arranged elegantly. The windows that were supposed to be broken are actually fine, with green-ish classy cutrains tied beside it. -Let's just say it's pretty awesome."By the way, I'm sorry for my mom earlier; she's really cranky with strangers. But trust me, she'll warm up to you." She grins at me."Your mom is 'Shay'?" I gasped.She smiled so widely, that her eyes are almost closed. "Yup!"My mouth formed an 'o' before entering the room.
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY GUYS! Whoaa, an update?! Well... yes XP. Thank you guys for the votes and comments, it's really 'heart warming' !!!Enjoy peeps !■■■■■■■■■■■■■□■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■□■■■■■■■■■■■■Ignoring my insult, he shrugged. "It is made easy for a reason. If we will make it difficult, those criminals would eventually get it; unless if we make it more obvious, they'd probably work their ass off thinking how difficult it may be.""Hyprocite." I snorted. Confusion was clear in his face, so I clarified my statement. "Hyprocite. You are a hyprocite." He raises an eyebrow, still not getting it.Face palm. "You're a criminal yourself, and you're calling those other criminals as criminals as if they're different from you. You kill people, just like any criminals out there.""If we're talking about killing people, then the cops, FBi, and other law shits out there would be criminals too." He snapped angrily. "I don't simply kill just because it's my job; I kill for a reason. And I do
I've been busy these past few days since it's campaigning week. But I'm still writing when I have time.And that's because of the amazing awesome and, encouraging people out there. Special shout out for asoola8THANKS FOR VOTING PEEPS 😁 ENIOY ->□□□□□□□□■□■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■□■□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□What does he mean in hiding?I voiced out my thought, "In hiding? Are my parents currently playing tag? Hide and seek? The hide and seek version where parents would leave mysterious notes to their child and leave for a few days for a vacation? Or the type where it's their way of saying that they lied to me for almost my whole life about my obviously not deceased grandfather? Can't they digest the guilt of lying to me and the constant insults and taunts made by my classmates during "bring your grandfather to school day" where I explain that mine is dead?" I paused, "Or, does "in hiding" means the vocab used in crime shows I love to watch?"He blinked once. Twice.I prodded, "Which one?"He bl
Thanks for reading and voting! Sorry for the very late update XP▪▪▪▪□▪□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□▪□▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪"Why the f*ck am I cuffed in a bed?" Were the first lovely and considerate words that came out from my mouth.Like seriously, any human being -normal or not- would react this way. Unless if that specific human being has weird fetishes and all. But either way, I don't have that fetish so this reaction is normal. -I mean, I would like to be considered as normal in this case too by the way.I mean, can anyone imagine waking up with a sigh of relief, knowing that one is still alive -only to be stopped by some shitty metal? And I'm taking this in a literal way.Yay life.Wait... talking about life...I'm alive!The meanest person alive has finally realized that I'm conscious because Adam gave me a warm smile, "You're awake.""I'm awake," I whispered, obviously shocked too because I honestly was expecting to wake up and start begging God, or whoever is in charge in heav
Hey guys! Sorry for the late update. I got sick and shit 😂 Thanks for the reads, votes, comments and encouragements.As for now, my other book, The Bad Boy Inside The Chicken Suit is #48 in humor peeps! LIKE YAY! THANK YOU!Anyways, enjoy chapter 7 !-----------------------Adam glared at my way, slamming his phone shut. "You should've shut your yaps."Shut your yaps? Hello? Granny, is that you?I gritted my teeth and shook my hands. Smiling sarcastically, I spat out, "You freaking a-hole, let me go."He walked towards me, grabbing something from his other pocket. -he has a lot of pockets ey?My eyes widened when I noticed what it was, a key. Finally.When I finally heard the chains snapped open, I used my right hand to grab him.By fisting his hair and pulling him near me."YOU FREAKING ASS! WHY THE HECK WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!?"He keeps on whining saying, "Not the hair, not the hair!" But I continued pulling on it.Hard.Earlier, when I said unlock these craps off me, you didn't
I immediately dropped down on the floor, feeling my heart thumping very loudly.If I die today, please tell the person who'll meet me to bring a bucket of ice cream and the complete series of CSI.Hearing the loud sound, I knew that the 'bang' is not an ordinary 'bang' you'll hear from a slamming screen door, or a 'bang' from someone's ringtone; It is the kind of 'bang' you would hear in the movies or video games. -the one where they use guns and shit."What the actual fuck? You fuckers!" I heard Adam shouted and then the countless gun shots started shooting from the same direction.Pfft. It's a good thing Adam's here to guide me.Wait; Where's Franco?I gasped loudly before turning around and faced my grandfather, "Franco!?"All I see was red. Red. A red slimy-looking liquid oozing out of his chest.I muttered the words I never thought I'll say or even consider to say. "Grandpa."For once in my life, I didn't care about what would happen to me; feeling the pure adrenaline pumping thr
Every story has an ending. As cliche as that sounds, it is the truth. I remembered crying my eyes off when I finished Stephenie Meyers' Twilight Saga because I just honestly love her series. I love Bella and Edward. I do not care if there are millions who disagree with me, but Twilight was one of the book series that had me swooning. I remembered buying different objects that has anything to do with the series. I admit, there were some scenes that got me cringing because it was a little bit too weird, but as a whole, the movie was amazing.My story started when my Lexus got lost. And now, finally, my car -the one who had helped me chase my dreams- has finally been found. I cannot be any more happy. Well, I can. But for the moment, I do not think that anything can top this moment."Where is my car?" I asked out loud while I rush inside the station and straight towards Officer Ramon's desk with Elliot on my trail. I usually do not run, unless if I was running late or if there was an eme
Okay, I've been doing my best to stall writing this particular chapter because I'm not ready -but I'm ready- to end my journey for this series. I'm just being a big sissy, really. Thank you so much for reading this, for all the votes and comments. Love lots Crazeeps ••-••-••-••-••-••~"Did she answer your calls yet?" I asked Elliot, who was busy pouting on my bed. "She still wouldn't." He groans, "It wasn't my fault that the phone connection was choppy.""Choppy?" I asked.He nods. "Choppy."Okay."Riley is probably busy tending her boyfriend's wounds, El." You know, the one you and your brother did. Because of a misunderstanding. Because of you.He sighs while shaking his head, "This is terrible.""Aww." I cooed as I sat down beside him and giving him a hug, "Don't feel too bad, it wasn't totally your fault," it's true! "Verizon should also take the blame."He rests his head on my shoulder, which has to be uncomfortable for him because he's tall. "You're the only one w
"YOU TRAITOR!" Elliot pounces on my brother, obviously forgetting the fact that he's a police officer, and screeches from Riley, my mom, and El's were so loud that it made me go blind.Yes. You read that right."You seem calm," I told Vanchel without my eyes leaving the scene."Yeah," She sheepishly answered, "I've been in Charlie's fights in the Underground." She clears her throat, "This is nothing.""Ah." I nodded because I totally understand. The Underground is an illegal place that is located under the grounds of Denovan where fights happen. It has been there for decades. No joke. It's the same place where both my dad and El's used to fight too.Riley gasps as she tries to pull the men away from her now-husband, "What are you guys doing?! Stop this!"Jay, my twin who can totally handle himself because he actually does work in my parents' assassination company, tries -and fails- to block the hits coming from Charlier and Elliot. My dad and Reed are the ones doing the easy job of bl
The calm before the storm has never felt so tense. I remembered keeping secrets from my parents. I remembered not telling them that I lost my phone back in middle school. Well, that was until I learned that my stupid brother has been hiding it the whole time. He only wanted to see me squirm. Anyway. It was not as tensed as this one.But even back then, I have never liked the waiting game. It gives me small hives because of the stress of being scared. The feeling of knowing that there is a ticking bomb gives me the chills. The suspense is killing me.It has been a week since El called her sister and dropped the bomb on us. Riley and my moronic brother would be arriving any time now. The week was filled with held in rage and anger.The newly wedded couple had no idea that the whole family, both the Langstons and the Emersons, are here in our mansion. The same mansion that was once owned by my great grandparents. Looking at it, if the hulks have decided to kill the groom, then at least J
Rage starts silently. It is like water in a pot. You will let it simmer, then boil, THEN BAM! IT EXPLODES! I honestly hope I would not see an enraged Elliot."Elliot," I told him as we both rush towards his truck. "Babe, calm down."We both left the Chinese restaurant with unfinished food -shame, I know. If my own conscience is not knocking on my guilt enough, then the look of the Chinese man who owns the restaurant did.I mean, ordering burger and fries in a Chinese restaurant probably did enough damage, but leaving with unfinished meal? Oof."I can't believe they got married," He grumbles angrily as he harshly yanks his door open. "She's nineteen! She does not know what she is doing."I immediately climb on the truck and shut the door close. I put on my seatbelt and silently watch him turn the engine on in a hurry. I pursed my lips and placed my hand on his lap to comfort him."They have not even graduated from university yet," Elliot spat the words out of spite. "And now she is tel
"You know what is weird?" I asked my handsome date for this beautiful night as I munch on my juicy and delicious burger, "I have not heard from Jay."El raised a perfectly groomed eyebrow. "You have not told him that you are back in town?""Well, I guess I assumed that my parents already told him or something," I squinted my eyes and put the burger down. I picked up a fry and dipped it in my special ketchup mixed with mayonnaise sauce. "Should I give him a call?""Wait, so he does not know that you are back in town?"I shook my head no and said, "Nope."Jay is an obnoxious, arrogant, sometimes sweet, and cold-blooded piece of work. Have I mentioned that he is also my twin brother? Yeah, unfortunately, he is.Do not get me wrong, I love him. I mean, it is really just because I grew up with him and all. And to be frank, the only time I probably really liked him was when we were both in my mother's womb because you know, we have not murdered each other for nine months. Then again, maybe
"If you skipped the long butt author's note," Elliot whispers, "It's okay. I still love you.""And me too." Northon smiles alongside his brothers."To summarize the author's note though," I rolled my eyes because let's face it, Kryzel is being a little bit overdramatic, "The author just wants you to know that she appreciates you reading her work."Weston grinned cheekily. "And that she loves you!" "We," Easton flicks his glasses, "We all love you."-••-••-••-••-••-••~Losing something special can make an impact big enough to change a person's life. Sometimes, it takes losing something important to find something you have been unconsciously needing all along.In my case, this sometimes happened not too long ago. And this something? This something is my car. I may have lost my Lexus, but I did find Elliot. And he is something I need. I would have traded a hundred more Lexus to get back in the arms of Elliot Langston. I know I sound cheesy, but it is the absolute truth.Okay. Just to be
THIS IS GONNA BE REALLY SHORT. JUST A QUICK "I'M KIND OF BACK" UPDATE :)I will be writing chapter 15 later, or tomorrow lol. What do you guys prefer? Shorter chapters but daily (or 2) updates? Or Longer chapters but weekly updates? COMMENT HERE!Okay, I LOVE YOU GUYS! THANK YOU!💕💕Enjoy :)-••-••-••-••-••-••~"I can not believe that you have burnt my dollhouse." I murmured angrily while glaring at the three spawns of the devil in front of me. "I do not care who started it, and I do not care who did it -I just do not care."Easton coughs out awkwardly, "But-""No buts." I glared harder, "From now on, you guys are not allowed to enter my room."Northon's eyes widened as Weston whined loudly. "But it was just a dollhouse!""Well, that's true." I sighed while nodding, "Correction then, you are not allowed to go to my house."Both Easton and Northon groaned. However, Weston only sighed out in defeat. "Then, I guess only my brothers can visit you."I pursed my lips tightly and raised a g
So for those who had read this book years ago, you would know that I've only been putting up old works (lol). But do not fret! Chapter 14 was the latest chapter before I took the chapters down, meaning, I will be writing Chapter 15 soon. OMG. I can't wait. New readers! WELCOME!Thank you so much Crazeeps ••-••-••-••-••-••~"HEY LOVEBIRDS!" I pulled away from Elliot and turned around to face West, who ruined the moment by the way. "So happy to see you all patched up after a century and all-""What?" Elliot asked impatiently, obviously annoyed. I giggled silently because I can not blame him. After all, we were in the middle of something.West screamed on top of his lungs, "THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE!""WHAT?!" I gasped out in shock and was frozen for a second. I heard Elliot take in a breath sharply before running to where my parents' house is.I felt goosebumps around my body and suddenly felt a little lightheaded. "W-w-what h-ha-happened..." I stammered out, "Why is the ho