30 Day Idol Challenge Novels & Stories

"I'll go. I just want thirty days first." He looked at me like I'd said something in a language he didn't quite speak. "Thirty days. For what?" "For me." I set the dish towel down on the counter. Turned off the stove. The pasta water stopped boiling. "You owe me that much, Ethan. Thirty days, you act like my husband properly, the way you promised and then I'll sign whatever you need and I'll disappear, no mess, no drama, I promise." He was quiet for a long moment. Calculating.

So I crank the music and dance. I think I hear the front door open. I slow my dancing and squint through my double vision. “Calder?” I call out. No answer. Maybe I imagined it. I go back to dancing alone. Who cares if he is here? He’s probably come back to say he changed his mind about the month. I asked for thirty days like it could fix three years of being overlooked. But I didn’t ask for forever. Because I know he will never give me that. One month isn’t too much to ask.

“Thirty days to find a husband. That's insane, right? Tell me that's insane.” “It's certainly unconventional,” he allows, gently enough that I almost believe it's a kindness and not just a fact. “There is no approved list, no shortcut. It has to be real — filed, witnessed, provable if it's ever challenged, and given what's at stake, it will be challenged.” “Great,” I say. “On top of finding a husband in a month, I have to convince a courtroom it's real.” “I'm sorry,” he says, and he sounds like he means it, which is the only reason I don't cry right there in the chair that's too big for me.

Maya stood there, blood on her shirt but not her own, judging by her steady stance. "What happened?" I asked. "Connor won," she said simply. "Marty's retreating. But..." "But what?" "He formally invoked the old law. The Challenge of Reclamation." Maya's expression was grim. "It hasn't been used in fifty years, but it's still valid." "What does that mean?" "It means," Connor said, appearing behind Maya, also bloodied but standing strong, "that he has thirty days to prove he's worthy of you. And if he succeeds..."

I could tell that if I didn’t give him an answer soon, he would lose his cool. I returned my attention to the contract in my hands, reading it carefully, it had rules clearly stated, The rules stated that we would be married for just a hundred days, and during that period, there'd be no form of intimacy between us. We would live in the same house, but In different rooms, almost like strangers. He wanted nothing to do with the Scarlet of a lady. "I'll do it.." I mumbled softly, deciding to take a very big risk. I had no idea who Scarlet was, but they must have made a deal or something, and somehow, he had mistaken me for her, which was somehow a good thing for me.

I continued, “Well… You called me weak and unworthy, by the next time you will see me, If I am this weak, I’ll let you do anything you want to do with me, and if I prove myself strong and worthy, I’ll do anything I want to do with you.” Neimad lips curled into a smile and he licked his lips, “Challenge accepted…” he paused and with his eyes locked in mine, “I would be here in three night’s time to claim you.” I held my breath as his words sent chills all over my body, the smile one his face tells me that I had failed the challenge already. Three nights time?! Shit. how can I be any stronger than this in three night’s time? I swallowed as he stretched forth his hand for a handshake, I stared

Am I being clear enough? Seth's voice was tinged with pain. "It's too late, Nevaeh. You're in my heart, and I can't forget you." I could not help but laugh at Seth's words. "So, you don't like your favorite Janice anymore?" Seth quickly said, "She's so cruel. She doesn't deserve my love." I gave him some honest advice. "Maybe you should dare Janice to do a hundred challenges. Who knows? You might fall for her all over again.

Adrija smiled politely and said, "You are exaggerating so much. It's just a 'Rajasthan Idol'. And my main goal is to win 'BHARAT IDOL' and then the Indian Film industry" "Ohh ! You are my Super Behena (sister). I know that you will surely achieve your next goal" .... ,, Kshitij replied to Adrija who could only shake her head "When is the audition starting for BHARAT IDOL?" ..... ,, Kshitij asked her Adrija who started to practice her dance moves as she heard him and replied, "After two Months in Delhi" Kshitij nodded and ran out of her room while saying, "I will go with you".