A Beautiful Mind Plot Novels & Stories

“I was just joking with you all.” Jose looked at me with a gaze full of concern. “Promise me you'll go to the doctor if you need help, okay?” “Alright, I promise,” I assured them, though my mind was far from at ease. Once they left, I closed the door, turning to face the room where Aurora still stood, seemingly unaffected by the earlier commotion. Thoughts of the film 'A Beautiful Mind' flashed through my head. I never imagined that I might experience something similar. Resigned, I returned to my meditation cushion, attempting to ignore her presence. 'This is just a figment of my imagination,' I told myself.

She could feel a hot liquid from her nose. The person who owns the mind is in a room. This room was a bit strange because there were so many colored curtains. She saw Tristan and Brent there with their mother. 'You're a rookie, Miss, but I won't let you disturb my mind. ' Tristan, Brent, and even their mother were shocked as the opposite woman suddenly cried with pain. Then she fainted. *****

"I believe you should see this before we vote." He simply angled a data slate toward Lucius. The massive screen in the hall mirrored its display. On screen, the sacred, moon-drenched waters of the Moon Spring came into view. And in the center of the spring, two naked bodies were tangled together.

It was a beautiful ring which Steve had given her especially when he had confessed his feelings to her, she smiles widely looking at it. Flashback, One month ago, Amy was not fully recovered when Steve had taken her out for a small trip, to her favourite place. They had stayed their for one week and had enjoyed a lot. It had helped Amy very much to forget about her nightmares and not thinking about their seperation. It was last night of their trip when Steve had taken her to a very beautiful place, it was decorated very beautifully. She had never expected this from Steve, the mafia king will propose a girl someday and that too on bending on his knees. It was the most beautiful and precious m

Hateful statements like ‘we never should have trusted an outsider’ were said during the argument. After the mother and daughter left, Teddy lay pitifully on the bed. He did not even have the energy to sigh. He had done all he could to protect White Company, but alas, this was going to be the fatal ending. His wife blamed him, and his daughter resented her… It was at that moment when memories from what seemed like the past life surfaced in his mind. He was sitting on a field with Gemma sitting next to him and reading a book, looking as beautiful as ever.

I turned around and walked out, I heard my name being called, maybe to tell me to properly close the door behind me so they won't be disturbed again, or maybe to tell me to never come back. I didn't turn, and I didn't answer, I'm getting out of his life and as far away as possible, I got back in my car, and with shaking hands, I started driving. This time, I didn't have a destination, I was driving, hoping to get away and to get my brain to stop thinking of what I had just seen, but it was all locked into my memory, from the way they looked at me to the way that place smelled.

Climbing into my Haundai Elontra I start the car only to recieve notifications from my phone when it wasnt even turned on, I turn the bluetooth off and turn the regular radio on, starting the car it sends tingles up my spine and anxiety hits me from the crash I had thought I had months ago, sighing and calming myself down I close the driver door and buckle up turning my music up before I start the vehicle fully and pull out of my driveway. Pulling onto the road I hear the ringtone of my phone blaring on the bluetooth, I ignore the tone and keep driving, I arrive at the stadium and get down running inside the stadium only to see my mother and father and everyone that was attending on the grou

Alexander Mancini POV If obsession is a disease, then I’m sick and suffering. My waking thoughts bounce back and forth between Zandra and Rossi, trapping me in a never-ending cycle of cause and effect. I can’t stop thinking about her, about how cold and small she was in my arms as the lights faded from her eyes. My chest tightens at the realization that I’ll never get to kiss her again or speak to her again. Rossi has to pay—he has to.

"We don't have time for this. Victor's entire security force is moving up the stairwell. The perimeter is compromised." "You brought me here to sell me!" I shouted, tears finally breaking through my resolve and burning down my cheeks. I kept the gun steady, even as my arms shook from exhaustion. "Silas gave me the note, Karl! I know about the deal. I know you dressed me up like a prize just to hand me over to Victor as a peace offering! You're trading my life to save your father's syndicate!"

I wondered, "When did that change? Was it the day I was diagnosed with stomach cancer? Or was it the day he suddenly woke up with the ability to read minds?" He was convinced that he had mastered the truth and knew all about the darkest side of human nature. He had no idea that it was all a complete inversion of reality. I began to feel lighter. My soul was slowly leaving my tattered body. I saw myself sprawled at the bottom of the cage. I could even see dark red bloodstains at the corners of my lips. My face was ashen, and my eyes were deeply sunken. I was so emaciated that I was essentially just skin and bones.