Executive decisions Chapter 12
The pump at the BP (British Petroleum) garage chugged into life as Ember began fuelling up the Corsa for the drive ahead of them. Crispin twiddled with the radio, moving from the snoozefest that was Radio 2, past Heart F.M. - whatever that was,...
"Timeless Wars" Ch.3-4
Programming my d.e.s to transform rather than to execute."
Executive decisions Chapter 6
The aroma of old, cracked leather and cigars filled the room, dim splashes of orange light arced up the walls and the faded green filigree wallpaper that covered them. Lamps of dull brass with thick, brown glass sat squat upon the ancient tables...
Executive decisions Chapter 11
For senior executives in hell that can mean a momentary lapse of sanity and a spree with a chainsaw. aleister rubbed his chubby hands together, gleefully. he leaned back on his comfy executive chair and let out a satisfied cackle.
Executive decisions Chapter 8
Ember brushed her soft golden curls from her eyes, feeling the sting of the salty sea air as it hit them, making them water a little. She had been pulled from her warm cosy bed at 4am to deal with a sea monster without so much as a sip of coffee...
Executive decisions Chapter 3
He found the others milling around in the main square that wasn't square-shaped, looking lost and confused and rather cross. The Directors of Hell were a curious bunch, it was a requirement of the position, really; most of them were ancient...
Executive decisions Chapter 9
The senior demon elegantly curled his grey fingers around the cup – decorated with bright pink polka dots, a cartoon picture of a girl in flares and the text 'groovy chick' beside flowers and a rainbow. He was sure Ember had chosen this vessel...
Upward
The factory's executive staff was actually fairly thin for as large as the plant was.
Executive decisions Chapter 10
His heart thumping wildly with panic in his chest, his head screaming at him to take another breath, Crispin Huttgart dug his nails into the wooden slats of Ember's kitchen floor and gritted his teeth, deciding that the decision to exist or not...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight
The next person who mentions what their old gran made is going to be executed!" "me old gran _was_ executed!" asterbury's ears twitched. "kill him."
Executive decisions Chapter 2
Where his executive director's chair was. where peregrin would have gone if it wasn't burning up into ash right now.
Executive decisions Chapter 7
They'd ordered their lowly assistants to place tables, printers and black leather high-backed swivel chairs in one of the squash halls, because you couldn't claim to be an executive without them.