All In A Day Novels & Stories

Ana - (Next Day) Ana woke up with a heavy headache. He cursed herself for getting drunk yesterday. If her father or brother get to know about this she will be doomed. Her father advised her to not to drink or go clubbing in weekdays. Ana remembered it clearly. She had promised him that but she couldn't keep the promise. But what could she do yesterday was a day that she despised the most in her life. Meeting Arjun after 4 years was something that Ana never expected and it made her go crazy. With a throbbing headache ana got up from her bed and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. That's when he heard a 'bang' sound. She had no idea who it was. Who will visit this early in the morning.

I looked at the screen until the words stopped meaning anything. Then, because apparently grief made people cruel to themselves, I tapped on her profile. Her account was public. Most of it was harmless. Coffee cups on her desk. Elevator selfies. Photos of the courthouse steps with captions about surviving another day in litigation. Then I saw a post from last week. A picture of a paper cup, a heating pad, and a neatly folded cashmere scarf I recognized immediately. Elliot's scarf. The caption read: When your boss pretends to be all serious but still brings you tea and a heating pad because cramps are trying to murder you. Maybe good men do exist.

Yet, I insisted on joining in, making myself a victim. There were more meaningful things in life. At the very least, I could just make money. No matter what, having money was good enough. Seeing how calm I was, Logan paused. He widened his eyes, confused. "What do you mean?" I did not explain and just smiled as I returned to my room. … The next day, I bought a train ticket to Texon that would depart two days later. Looking at the ticket in my hand, I felt an overwhelming sense of anticipation.

But before things could go further, their desire was already leaving for his office, not bothering to even look at them. Man Hae, like every time, was already so done with their “eyestalk”, and headed back to her table, not forgetting to greet back every one passing by, with a warm “seeming” smile, coming straight from the brain rather than heart, cause why not, after all, she is not at a place to be cold or ignore any one of those which she has to work with, and why involve heart when they are not at all at someplace for her to do so. And with this all, the normal, just normal day of CLAD started, with everyone being drowned; some in the figure, and some in facts

Before ‘both. Hair wet. Shower. First one in 66 days without phone. On counter. “Donuts,” Adrian said. 61 BPM. Walking over. To us. All of us. “Day 1 rules. We get donuts. And we don’t set alarms. And we don’t answer phones. And we don’t say ‘court.’ Ever again. Deal?” “Deal,” Alex said. “Deal,” Ivy said. Copying. “Deal,” Isla said. Copying.

I returned to the tribe and was about to look for William when I saw him standing at the door of the tent, his golden pupils flashing wild light in the sun. He was talking to his subordinates, his voice was low and majestic, like a wolf king declaring his sovereignty. "Alpha William, Luna Harper and Jonah just met, and there was a little girl with them." The subordinate reported in a low voice, his ears trembling slightly, like an alert wolf. "I don't know what they said, Jonah seems to be particularly sad."

Only Frank was roaring with rage in the group chat. [You pieces of trash are going to get what’s coming to you! If you’ve got the guts, come to the funeral home right now and face me. Come see for yourselves if the person lying here is Luanne or not!]

The elders in the family are big on good omens, insisting we pick a nice date for the wedding for good luck. But after a fortune teller proposes nine potential wedding dates, Edward Colton turns every single one down. It's the tenth time now. Edward shakes his head yet again. I gaze at his handsome face and blurt out, "I think this date is perfect." Edward is busy scrolling through messages in his group chat, not even bothering to glance up at me. "This date won't work. Jolene and the others just mentioned they want to go to Hallibay for vacation. Turn down your mom's suggestion." I curl my fingers tight. His eyes remain fixed on his phone screen, as if he has endless conversations to t

I got to teach at a local school for kids. Work in Avernia was relatively relaxed. School days ended early in the afternoon, so once the children went home, I would head back, too. I usually spent the rest of the time reading, writing, or simply allowing myself to breathe. Day by day, life began to feel normal. Gavin would often stop by with takeout or groceries, always bringing something warm and comforting. One evening, he turned on the TV to a Velmarish news broadcast—something I hadn't seen in months.

Let her judge. Pushing through the heavy front door and out into the hazy morning light, a single, pressing thought cut through the coke buzz: What time was it? My watch, my new AI companion that buzzed with notifications and judged my heart rate, I had taken it off last night and stuffed it in my bag. I stopped on the sidewalk, fumbling through the jumbled contents: a lipstick, a crumpled receipt, a lone condom wrapper. My fingers closed around the cool, smooth band. It was still there. I donned it, the screen flickering to life on my wrist.