Novel & Cerita Invincible Cover

The List contained the names of people that I would do business with only through a proxy, otherwise it might end with me in an orange jumpsuit scratching out tally marks on the walls of a dingy shithole. Rob tapped the microphone and it let out a deafening screech. If looks could kill he'd already be saying hi to great grandma Hilda. “Sorry about that people,” he addressed the already quiet room. “So, this is the official end. I'm sincerely going to miss all you suckers. We've been giving kudos to Nick and July and Olivia and Blake but there's one person we haven't given due credit, and that is this man,” Rob gathered me to him and my nostrils were immediately attacked by the cloying scent

She will never forget this, this is one of the men who intercepted her three months ago, one of the ones who traumatized her. "Looks familiar?" the man said in a deep voice. "Look at him carefully, does he look familiar?" Aminah nodded absentmindedly, still looking at the fainting man. Is he going to die? Are we going to die? Why do I have to die with this man? “Then why don't you report it to the police, do you intend to cover up the crime of the criminals? That's against the law and you might go to jail" Aminah looked up in surprise, the man took off his hood and facemask, she then try to cover her eyes so she wouldn't see his face in case he used his face as a reason for killing her. But

Orange started next to blow her trumpet: "I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes, and papayas. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you." Red could stand it no longer he shouted out: "I am the ruler of all of you. I am blood - life's blood! I am the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause. I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty as the moon. I am the color of passion and of lo

he repeated himself with a gloomy look in his eyes. "Jamie, I'll remember this." He turned around and hurried away, looking somewhat disheveled. I received a call from an unknown number that night. A frail, elderly woman's voice said, "Is… Is this Ms. Linsworth?" I immediately recognized the owner of the voice—Matthew's mother, Cassandra Zigger. "Mrs. Zackman, hello," I replied politely but distantly.

“This is all yours to have and to control.” The door to his side opened and as he stepped out of the car, he was immediately assaulted with the flashes of blinding lights and protruding microphones, the reporters screamed out their questions and tried to break through the human barrier made up of the body guards, holding the people back. Chester walked fast and kept his head low, the dark shades he had on and the nose mask he wore covered most of his face, his deep dark hair, gelled to the back in a sleek fashion greatly complemented his looks, now, he was totally different from the Chester who ran the coffee shop. Now, he was Chester Hunt, the reclusive billionaire and heir to the Skyline b

In fact, everything I am giving him will never comapre to the pain he subjected me to. This man broke me. In his hands, I was Battered and Broken Yet I remained Invincible. This idiot and left me for dead but I somehow survived. I believe my survival was for a reason and this reason was for me to live to get rid of scum like Connor from this universe. I start cutting him slowly, his blood spattering in every direction. Without any limbs, he cannot flail around. He is as quiet as a sheep on the alter. I watch with satisfaction as his life force slowly leaves him.

I'm smiling. Hector looked at me and waited for my name to be said. “ Hanalia Faye Beltran Evan's” is my second untouchable handcuff. FIN