A Story Within A Story Novels & Stories

I punched the bridge of my nose and rubbed my temples, telling the stress that had chained me to release me from it's shackles. Jade's turn and she told a story that had already been written by some author known as Godwin Hosanna Aga. The book was named in the deep and it was about some girl named Hephzibah and it was pretty interesting and scary the way my baby sister had told it with a touch light under her chin, illuminating her face and weird canines. "And that is, in the deep!" Jade screamed, stomping her feet on the floor and howling like a wolf.

But now… “Great! Now that’s done let me explain the rules of the new game. You are going to tell me a story. All you have to do is survive the story. Simple right?” Of course, it was not as simple. Anderson knew very well that anything concerning a demon would not be as simple. What was worse, this particular demon was very different. So, who knew what twisted game of story telling the demon had in mind? Anderson nodded warily at the demon’s enquiry. Whatever was coming he knew very well the odds would be against him as such he had his guard up. It was funny; He was rather feeling like the trapped one.

I thought she probably just wanted to play, so I ignored her, but then a few seconds later, she did the same thing. I followed her after she ran away, and when we got to the hallway, she turned around to look at me, as if checking if I was following her. When she saw me, she ran into one of the rooms. Again, I followed her. The door was slightly ajar, and when I reached for the handle to open it fully, I could hear sniffling inside the room. I hesitated for a bit, then opened the door. Inside the room was Crimson, holding what seemed to be a picture. He saw me and immediately hid the picture behind his back.

“ we have eighteen minute left, we goanna be fast. Anyway this is the last one” We took the envelope side the bag, we opened it “The building that has most stories” “ what do they mean by that “ “well every building always have a story, like the house we living in it was where my Granny had sex” Annabel blabbed “ eww seriously not that kind of story” Abigail squeeze her nose “Well what it mean a building with stories” “ yea, how do you expect us ……….the library, it the library” “ it filled with different stories” we said to together pointing fingers to our self.

I mean, who wants to read a story about an introvert finally achieving her dream to escape reality and have something magical to her life? Wow, that sounds adventurous. How awesome is that to finally escape reality? I’d probably read it. Of course, I’ll read it! I want to live in my imaginations and I can relate to the main character! If that’s the case, then I’ll make my story count! I just hope that the drastic change won’t come sooner. I have to build that rising action. Train like the karate kid or some shit just to look badass. Ok. That’s decided then. I closed my eyes and smiled in content. Happy with the newfound motivation.

It's about her wanting to be taken into something bigger, darker, more thrilling than her old life ever was. This story is wild, intense, and honestly kind of hypnotic. The kind that makes you question your own limits a little bit. Like... would I have walked away? Or would I have followed him too? Yeah, I need a minute after that one. flips the page Let's see what the next story has... _____ Episode 14 – His Desk

"Give us a mystery! Give us a heist! Give us a plot that isn't about who I'm sleeping with!" I lunged for the Anchor just as the silver arrows struck the stone. The combination of my "Editor" energy and the conductive silver created a backdraft of pure, white-hot narrative force. The clones shattered into glass shards. The purple mist was sucked back into the pillar. And then, the voice of the Author changed. It went from a scream to a glitchy, distorted whisper. “Fine. You want a different story? You want a mystery? Then find the Architect. Book Two: The Silent Kingdom. Coming... never.”

"It's inconvenient now. Speak in Haranese." There was a deep inhale on the other end before Alex finally responded in Haranese, "Did you really get legally married to Rebecca? What are you thinking? Years ago, you went blind saving her, and she repaid you by leaving you at your lowest and running off with another man. "She nearly ruined you! And now you're getting back together with her?" Evelyn's mind instantly translated the unfamiliar words. As she processed them, an unbearable chill spread through her body, making her feel like she had fallen into an ice-cold abyss.

-I'm sorry, but I'm leaving this pigsty you call home, so you and my mother stay alone, but when you are wallowing in your own shit, remember the treatment you gave to your daughters who are the blood of your blood and your mother, you have been her accomplice all your life, we never mattered to you, you only cared about my father, only him. Then she left without taking anything with her, she didn't go for her clothes so she would also start from zero, that's how Carmen became independent and fled from the clutches of her parents. On the other hand Renata, yes, Renata the sandwich of the family, Renata the quietest, the one that when her father beat her mother she climbed on the bed, she mad