Mary Williams

Stories 13
Chapters 5,230
Words 3.6 M
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Reading 12 days, 15 hours12 d, 15 h
  • by Mary Williams 30  Saving Damsel in Distress Noah lay on the ground, grimacing and clutching his side in an exaggerated display of pain, but the motorcycle seemed to have barely taken any damage. The man sneered, shaking his head. "Oi, move your damn bicycle-wannabe motorcycle outta the way," he barked, his patience already thin. "We've got important business to handle, and you're in the way." Noah, still on the ground, groaned dramatically as he slowly pushed himself to his feet. "Important business? You're…
  • by Mary Williams 29  Damsel In distress (3) Fifteen minutes later, the police finally arrived, lights flashing and sirens wailing as they pulled up to the scene. People watched in anxious silence as a sleek patrol car came to a stop. Out of the car stepped a strikingly beautiful policewoman, her features sharp and her shoulder-length hair tied back with precision. There was a sense of authority and confidence in the way she moved, yet her expression was calm and professional. The officer's nameplate gleamed under…
  • by Mary Williams 28  Damsel In Distress (2) Noah's heart raced as he made the decision, Option 3 solidifying in his mind. As soon as he chose it, a flood of information poured into his brain — sharp, precise, tactical knowledge that wasn't there moments before. The Basic Soldier-King Skill and Basic Inventory Skill snapped into place as if he had always known how to use weapons, how to survive, and how to handle extreme situations. Just as the rush of knowledge subsided, the scene unfolded in front of him with…
  • by Mary Williams 27  Damsel In Distress As Noah continued walking, lost in his thoughts, something stirred in the corner of his vision. Ahead of him, a woman, unlike anyone he'd ever seen, moved with a refined, humble grace. She was striking — pale, fairy-like features that seemed out of place in the ordinary cityscape. Her skin was the colour of freshly fallen snow, her hair cascaded down her back like a shimmering waterfall, and though her dress appeared simple, it radiated a level of elegance only the keenest…
  • by Mary Williams After finishing the Group study session, or better put teaching lesson. Aiden and Noah headed out of the library. Aiden's stomach rumbled loudly, as they walked out. Noah glanced over, laughing. "Sounds like someone's ready for lunch." Aiden rubbed his stomach, grinning. "The skewer van? You know that place was legendary last time." Noah chuckled. "Alright, sure. But we're walking there. I didn't come here with my car." Aiden groaned dramatically. "Walk? Dude, I'll crawl if I have to! Just…
  • by Mary Williams After finishing breakfast, Noah headed to the library to meet up with Aiden. When they saw each other, they exchanged the usual greetings and a light joke or two before settling down at a table. "So, what's the trouble with science today, Aiden?" Noah asked, leaning back in his chair. Aiden sighed dramatically. "Bro, how is anyone supposed to remember all this? It's like science was invented just to mess with me." Noah chuckled. "Well, you know, science was invented Aiden laughed. "Yeah, I knew…
  • by Mary Williams As Noah drove back to the parking lot, his thoughts wandered to the hassle of parking his Lamborghini away from his home and taking an Uber. "Maybe it's time to buy a place of my own," he mused. It wasn't practical to keep doing this. He decided to put that thought on hold for now, knowing he'd figure it out soon. Shifting his focus, he pulled out his phone and dialled the manager of An's Gourmet. The line rang for a moment before the manager, clearly nervous, answered with a stammer. "H-Hello,…
  • by Mary Williams "Who do you think you're talking to, huh?" Noah growled, pulling Horace closer, his voice cold and authoritative. "This is my woman." The room fell silent as people watched, shocked at Noah's boldness. Horace, utterly bewildered, stammered, "W-What are you doing? Let go of me!" Noah barely glanced at Sarah. "I'll be back in a minute," he said softly, before dragging Horace out of the restaurant with ease, as though he were nothing more than a misbehaving child. Outside, the man flailed weakly.…
  • by Mary Williams Without responding, Noah moved. His first step was lightning-fast—a blur of motion that caught his opponent off guard. The sound of his sneakers squeaking on the asphalt echoed as he crossed over, left to right, leaving his defender frozen in place. "What the—?!" the guy stammered, his confidence vanishing as Noah breezed past him, driving straight to the hoop. With a powerful leap, Noah soared into the air. The crowd's gasps filled the court as he effortlessly slammed the ball into the basket,…
  • by Mary Williams Looking at the options laid out before him, Noah felt a sense of relief. This was more than just an opportunity for him—it was a chance to help his family grow and become more independent. With his mom earning her own money, they wouldn't have to rely solely on him. The decision weighed on his mind, though. He couldn't make this choice without knowing if his mom was really interested in pursuing such a career. As they were eating dinner, Noah decided to bring it up. "Mom, would you ever want to…
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