All Chapters of Twice Upon A Star: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ABIGEALTHE GUN pressed harder against my temple as the gruff voice repeated, “Password?” I held up the newspaper. “I don’t have the password. I’m here because of your newspaper ad.” “We didn’t post any ads. What are you doing here? Who told you about us?” the same gruff voice.I sighed. “I don’t know who you are, but I do know that this is a sure way to lose an arm,” I said calmly.The man swore colorfully in Arabian while I berated myself for not anticipating something like this.“Look. Obviously there’s been some sort of mix up here, so I’m going to leave and you’ll have to take my word for it that I won’t tell anyone about this. I really don’t care what you do here.”“You must think I’m stupid if you think I’ll let you leave.”“No. I think you’re sweaty and must really love garlic because you reek of it,” I answered.The grip on me tightened. The only reason why he wasn’t on the floor wheezing right now was because this was the only stimulating thing that had happened to me in

BLAINETHEY SAY your best friend should be your backbone. Should be your right hand man. Should take your side all the time. Why did mine feel like he was sent by demons to torment me?"Jordan, I will beat you to death with a stick and dance on your grave if you don't get off my case," I glared at him. The threat bounced off his impeccable grey Armani suit and he matched my glare. "If you don't do what I tell you to, it'll be your grave I'll be dancing on. Not a single tear, because you didn't listen."I sighed. "For the last time, no one is out to get me and even if someone was, it won't be the first time an attempt has been made on either of our lives and you've never reacted this way.""If I'd done this sooner, then maybe we wouldn't have had so many close calls with death," he retorted. He wasn't wrong. But what was life without the thrill of imminent demise?I narrowed my eyes at him, suddenly seeing right through him. "You've gone soft," I smirked. His gaze grew colder while my

ABIGEALTHROUGH THE red haze of anger clouding my vision, I noted that my target’s initial shock had died down and he’d remained calm. This somehow made me angrier and I backed him into his desk, pressing my dagger into his throat until a small red line formed at the edge of the blade.“Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you right now,” I seethed.He didn’t take his eyes off mine as he replied, careful not to move too much. “If you really wanted to, you would have already. But your self-control is remarkable.”Wait. Wait a damn minute.“My self-control?”He had a sheepish look on his face. “I might have been testing your temperament a bit. If I thought I was in any real danger, all I had to do was press this button here.” He lifted a hand to show me the device in his palm. “And security would have come running. I think I’d have been dead by then, though. You don’t play around.” His eyes had the guts to twinkle in amusement.What sort of man compliments a person on how fast sh

ABIGEAL“HEY! SKINNY white girl!”I ignored the yell (pretty sure there were lots of skinny white girls here) and focused on driving my daggers hard enough into the cement to temporarily support my body wait. The poor things had little chance of surviving this. Their service would be remembered.“Hey, you! That’s cheating!”“Man, shut your whiny mouth. We weren’t given any rules now, where we?” A voice to my right responded. I risked a quick glance and found an incredibly fit guy with skin the color of coffee making his way up. He winked at me and continued to climb.We reached the top at the same time and came face to face with the barbed wire. Sweat trickled down my back as I hung from one hand and untied the jacket around my waist. I threw it over the wire and slid on top. The barbs poked through a little, but not enough to cut deep. I heard a clang and looked over to see the man had uprooted a whole section of the wire and was now holding it up with one hand as he sat on the fenc

ABIGEALWHEN I got off the last obstacle a full ten seconds ahead of Abel, everyone’s eyes were on me. I was used to being stared at like I was a freak of nature, but it didn’t stop me from feeling uneasy. “Is there a problem?”Warren cleared his throat. “Miss Starr has set a record of finishing the gauntlet in 3 minutes and 48 seconds. Let’s see who’ll beat that.”Oh. The gauntlet? We’d had similar in the military and my division especially used to challenge each other on the obstacle course for fun. I could walk a balance beam with my eyes closed. The consequences for failure here were more extreme, but all I had to do was not consider failure as an option and I was good to go.“Superwoman.” Abel chuckled as we walked back to the line.“Shut up.”I crossed my arms and watched as the rest of the people went through the gauntlet, shook my head as I mentally assessed them.Poor form.Balance issues.Lots of hesitation.Lack of creativity.But who was I to judge?At the end of it, when