A Familiar Stranger Novel Novels & Stories

I opened the room door which had a big sticker of twenty-nine pasted on it and to my greatest surprise, I saw a guy lying on his stomach, watching a movie or so. It dawned on me that he watching porn when I heard the weird sounds coming from his laptop. He hadn't noticed my presence since he was very engrossed, so I quietly stepped out of the room and let out a big sigh of frustration. So this was my new roommate? Great! Just what I needed!

I could take a break for the whole weekend, and maybe this stranger could make it worth it if his charm matched his looks. “That’s exactly what I was hoping for,” he replied, smiling playfully. “I’m Fidel,” he introduced himself, extending his hand. I glanced at it, then took it, standing up from my towel. I knew he was a complete stranger and might be risky, but sometimes you have to live a little. If things went south, I could always handle it. Strangers often bring the best surprises. Still, I mentally noted to dig up information on him later. “My name’s Lila,” I replied.

I’m just… I think we took the wrong turn that’s all. ‘Does this friend of yours even exist?’ He blasted. I balled my hands into fists. ‘You have serious trust issues!’ ‘Wouldn’t you if a stranger led you to a familiar’s hangout?’ My eyes went wide. ‘Familiars? As in witches?’ He smacked his forehead and I frowned. Geez, I’ve only read about them. Did Stella have a familiar? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from the cat chill spot. ‘Come on, this is ridiculous—’

The wooden stairs split in half. Terah wouldn't like the scenery she will saw if she ever open her eyes today. The man tried for the second time, but Zachary already anticipated the act, and before the sword landed on his body, he let out a mighty blow. The man landed on the wall. He shrieked in pain, attempted to stand. Zachary went for the kill. After a couple of minutes, the fight was done—the three of the unknown strangers. Zachary checked the three for any identities but found none. No tattoos. They were merely assassins sent by someone to kill his sleeping mate. Whoever wanted his mate dead was giving an excellent impression. Upon remembering the woman, he rushed to her room only to fi

My name is Sierra Ryans and in all my years as a cop I have never found myself in a position quite like the one that I find myself in now! Normally I am great with details and remembering faces but this time the only thing I noticed that the stranger was tall, slender, frightening and that there was a familiarity about him that I could not understand. It was like there was an itch in the back of my mind that I could not quite reach.

NALANI I maneuvered myself as I entered the door of my apartment. It created a loud thud with the force of my closing it. Panting, I held my chest and breathed out through my lips. I feel that even in the taxi, the male cousin of Alpha Liam and Travis is following me. In his eyes, I can see that he misses me a lot, but it's full of sadness and curiosity. But what I don't understand is his question about how long I've been working with Alpha Liam as if he never expected.

I whisper softly then I jolted stunned. How does he know my freaking name?? I glance up at him and as he walks over to the edge of the fence, the niggling feeing of familiarity burns again and sharpens as I try to recall who this stranger is. Up close he looks even more familiar, with his dark hair which is looking Slightly messy and eyes that are too sharp, too focused for a young man like him, those green eyes of his is filled with so much intensity a part of me shivers.

“Not sure. But at least, I listen. Anyway, I'm about to head out. Wanna come with me?” I nod instantly. Even though I know that it is reckless to follow a stranger from the bar, I am eager to escape my pain. …………….. The stranger's home is a big mansion, nestled in its own private grounds that makes it look like some castle and even with my blurry vision, I can see how beautiful and magnificent it looks. Stranger is a wealthy guy, I see.

“What do you mean?” “I need something strong.” Melissa dropped her handbag on the arm of the couch and made her way into the kitchen with her stained blazer. She dumped the blazer into the washing machine, then went in search of the strongest drink they had in the fridge. Shutting the door of the fridge, Melissa came face to face with Emily. She sighed. “I bumped into him.” “Who?” Emily frowned. “I don’t know. I don’t know his name. The stranger.” “What stranger? Of course, we just moved to this city, everyone is a stranger.”

He was a total stranger to me. While dancing he told me that he was Ratna's brother. I happened to look at Amol and by his look, I knew he didn't like it. I was confused. He didn't like him or me dancing with him? Slowly, I started to feel uncomfortable. He started to touch me everywhere and pulled me close. I could feel Amol's eyes on me. This guy's name was Anurodh and he started to bring his mouth close to me and tried to kiss me. Before I could protest or tell him to fuck off, a strong hand pulled me. It was the Devil. He punched him and had no intention of stopping.