A Familiar Stranger Novel Novels & Stories

Very different from what he was used to seeing at home. "Seeing Jane, already makes me feel full," Luna said quietly. Sam nodded in understanding. Just like himself, who was suddenly full every time he saw Luna eating. Luna scanned the entire cafeteria and frowned in confusion. "Why are they looking at me like that? Do I look weird?" muttered Luna. "Ignore them. There's nothing strange about you. They must just be curious about what my wife looks like." said Sam casually. "Why should they be curious?" "Luna, you know the gossip that's circulating here about me?" he asked quietly.

The rest of the night was a blur. Her leading me up to my room. Unlocking the door and pushing me in. Me stumbling to my bed, my breath racing, heart pumping. Needy and desperate for someone's touch. For a release. Finding a man in my bed. Kissing him. Having sex with him. Oh God. I swallowed as the memory came slamming back to me and I sat up quickly, finding my clothes and putting them back on. I found my purse sitting on the bedside table and feeling horrible for basically assaulting a stranger last night, I left some cash on the table for him as compensation.

He asked all of a sudden. " What?? N..no! " " Strange!! Have you read her latest book?" He asked but before I could say anything he started speaking again. " The girl loves the man who is her senior and neighbour. And the man is in love with his best friend. Oh, God!! You also thought that I was in love with Sid. So many similarities... " He said looking at me. I was still looking for the right words to tell him. But he was being Sherlock Holmes all of a sudden.

Elise With the help of my phone navigator, I was able to get to the address without much hassle. However, the area was secluded to my liking. It was dark and quite. If someone murdered a person, no one will be able to tell. I tried not let the quiteness and darkness get to me as I furthered my way towards the shop with the 'Devine Automibe' written at the top. The transparent door was conciously locked that I almost thought the place is vacant until it was abruptly opened. An elderly man's face surfaces.

Chapter 09 " Hey, are you okay? " I heard the masculine voice again. Is that Tyler?, He sounds like that right?. But why should he care?. I ignored my thoughts and stood up, finding my way to the door. I switched the lock open and my view came face to face with an unfamiliar guy. " Hey " He called but I kept mute, studying his facial structure. Wait, isn't that the guy who startled me?, Great, is he here to mock me again?.

That was what they wanted or feared. The stranger appeared again. Closer this time and much closer. Only a few hundred feet away. His black eyes locked onto us. The moment they did, a memory slammed into my mind. Not one of the cycles, not one of Lena's lives but something older. Far older. A woman standing in darkness. A woman whose face looked exactly like Lena. Holding a newborn star in her hands. The black eyed stranger standing beside her. Smiling. Not as an enemy but as family.

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

I said. “Where? Should I drive you?” he asked. I snapped my head at him. “Why? You're bored and looking for a plaything to pass the time with?” I asked harshly. His brows creased. “What?” “Listen, Aaron, you don't like me, I get it, stop confusing me. One minute you're nice, the next minute you're shouting at me. Sometimes you make me feel like we are buddies and other times, you remind me that we are nothing but strangers to each other”

We had once walked side by side and loved each other deeply, and in the end, all that was left was two strangers on separate roads. From here on, his torment, his regret, his loneliness had nothing more to do with me. My road, my love, my gaze: everything lay ahead of me, as it always had.

This is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Businesses, Places, Events, and Incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used in fictitious manners. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental. Consists of grammatical and typographical errors due to its unedited. Please bear with it and thank you! Just A Stranger © 2021 by The Deadly Sinner ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, excepting brief quotes used in some description, written specifically in this book.