All In A Day Novels & Stories

ARIA The next few days were torture. Damon texted me the morning after he left my apartment. Simple. Direct. *Tomorrow night. My place. 8 PM. No pressure.* I stared at the message for twenty minutes before replying with a single word: *Okay.* I spent the whole day nervous, changing my outfit three times, shaving everything, putting on the kind of lace underwear I hadn’t worn since the honeymoon phase with Marcus. By the time I pulled up to his sleek modern house on the edge of the city, my hands were shaking on the steering wheel.

I had my head treated at the hospital, and fortunately, it wouldn't affect my future training. Tomorrow was the astronaut selection day, and I had to be there. After the discharge procedures were completed, Matthew arrived. Guilt flickered across his face as he looked at the bloodstained cloth on my head. "Jean, we were too impulsive yesterday. What did the doctor say? Are you okay? Please rest for the next few days. I'll take care of you." I gave him a cold look. "No. I'm going to the station now."

“Would you be here if they did not have sex?” Today, the sun beat down like a man furious on the eatery, baking human bodies along with it. Jason was on day shift and that meant he would be going home soon to see his brothers. Home was one room in their uncle’s house in Daltom where they were allowed to stay for the time and reminded constantly of how useless they were. Once Jason had thought of fighting his uncle and saying ‘fuck off’ to him, but his life savings advised him otherwise. There was no way he was going to survive outside there with three of his brothers without help from anybody. They would have nowhere to stay, that was for sure. Duke was still 11 and very stubborn; Jack was 8

Good day, Empire/Organization/Mafia/Yakuza/Assassins! I'm inviting you to join our Luxury Masquerade Party. All organizations and Empires are allowed to join. Everyone is required to wear a formal attire, and we are not allowing you to bring any weapons for everyone's safety. Thank you! —Athena. When: December 26 Time: 8:00 pm Where: Palacio Underground I'll make sure you can't run away from me, AOSO! "We need a codename. You will call me Athena. You will call Ivan as Ares. Basti as Cronus. Cassidy as Hera. Yohan as Hermes. Dean as Apollo and Ace as Eros. We will use Greek Mythology names." I said.

While I was crying like a madwoman in the hallway with everyone staring, just one wall away, Lionel was covering Eva's ears. "What's all that noise outside?" Fiona asked. Lionel replied casually, "It's a hospital, and people die here all the time. It's normal! Don't be scared. I'm here for you and Eva." After passing out countless times from crying outside the morgue, I checked my phone. Fiona had posted a new photo on social media showing Lionel sitting by her hospital bed, embracing her and Eva Haywood like a happy family. The caption read, [We survived. We're one loving family.]

"I never believed in hypnosis until now. You just can NOT see what is right in front of you." That silences me. He is the second person in a row to say that. First it was the FBI agent. Now it's Rupert. Ramon intrudes. "Rupert, Get Out!" "I'm gonna find Clara and I'm going to bring all of you down!" he threatens as he storms out and slams the door. Who is this 'All Of You'? ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ I called my secretary and told her I will not be reporting to work today.

I remove my dresses and enroll in my towel around my waist. I enter the room and let water flow on my body. I can't feel the coldness of the water, only the good sensation it gives me. Today everyone is going to Lola's interview even willy, and me? What will I do alone? I sigh imagining the boring moment I will have to have in the label music alone.

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

He missed his friend Jane, and of course alcohol. Meanwhile, Alland had changed into a plain white t-shirt. Yes, the man really likes plain t-shirts, especially black and white. His life is very flat and colorless. He sighed heavily, he forgot to tell Camella that they had a meeting tomorrow at 7 am. He tried to call the girl, but the girl’s cell phone was off.

"They think you're just mooching off them. It must be awkward, right? I don't want you to be mistreated because of me." After that, it got harder to look Anna in the eye. Meanwhile, Michael and Chloe were fighting more often too. I thought maybe life would have settled into this strange rhythm… until I ruined everything with my own pride and blind trust. "Joel, help me! I fell down a hill—my stomach hurts so bad—I'm so scared!" Anna's voice rang out in a panic. I shot up in bed, drenched in sweat, only to realize it was a dream. I had just seen her, but I already missed her again.