All In One Piece Novels & Stories

“Maerilee, if you are meant to have four Ones, you’re still missing two.” The room falls silent once more, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air. My relief evaporates, replaced by a gnawing sense of unease. I hadn’t even considered that possibility, that there might be more to this than just Akin and River. But if Permiton is right, if I'm truly meant to have four Ones, the matter is yet to be settled.

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

Gia sits in the corner of the rented motel room. She looked at the piece of paper acknowledging she wasn’t ready yet to face her father-in-law. She has to admit certain truths to herself first; that means unlocking closed doors. the words slipping over her lips, strange yet over-familiar…

He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.

"Lucille, I'm sorry, but there's a work emergency I need to take care of. I'll be back soon, alright? Wait for me!" He was gone before I could say anything. The room fell completely silent. I had no idea how long I lay there before finally grabbing my phone and opening social media. I stared at the red notification, my fingers shaking as I tapped on it. It was a selfie of Sandy holding a baby. The caption read, "Baby's daddy made me a healthy meal after I gave birth and even prepped baby food. He's really getting the hang of it. We both love it!" In the photo, Sandy and Oliver were smiling sweetly at the camera. Behind them, a man was busy in the kitchen.

" After hearing what Josie said, the young woman wiped away her tears. She stared at Josie for a moment. Her expression turned furious. "It's you! You're in the photos too!" She pulled out a stack of photos from her bag and shoved them all into Josie's hands. A few photos slipped down and landed at my feet. I glanced at them and immediately felt nauseous. They were all photos of Alex with different women. One of them was Josie. People passing by became curious. They leaned over to look and immediately retrieved their phones to take photos. When Josie saw the intimate photos of herself and Alex, she screamed.

I scan the room, leaping to my feet. I walk around our bench, examining our luggage contents and beneath us. I walk farther our, searching the floor and watching everyone's hand in suspucion. I'm not crazy, or at least that crazy. I had that in my lap. All my savings, identification, and several pictures of my parents and I are in there. I will get my wallet back. I see the strange man exit the buying and before my common sense can take effect, my legs take after him.

drill" which entails being in my room the entire night. I'm not complaining though, I'll just grab something to eat then go work on my journal Later that night... These walls are way to thin, I always hear everything. And I mean everything I wonder how it feels. I've always wanted my first time to be with someone special, but I've never met that "someone". Would he be blonde or brunette? Tatted or not? How tall would he be? Being twenty one abd still never having my first kiss is a bit embarrassing I can't lie but oh well. "One day Iris...one day", I think aloud as I drift into slumber

I looked at it for a while. Should I even open it? "Who's that from?" I heard Riley ask. I opened without answering her. Inside the box, was a deep red silk cloth. Furrowing my brows, I pulled it out. Underneath it was a glass. A broken piece of glass. "Oh, that's something." I almost jumped in my position as I heard Riley whisper behind my shoulder. I turned around facing her. "Why would somebody send you a piece of glass?" Selina questioned, glancing our way.

Skyler Jefferson lived in a medium apartment on the eastern coast of A city. She lived there alone. Her mother would always nag her to get herself a boyfriend but there hasn’t been any man that pleased her eyes, at least not romantically. It wasn’t that she was ugly appearance-wise, no she wasn’t. Skyler was beautiful, with shoulder-length honey brown hair, mesmerizing grey eyes, and hearty lips, she would easily get anyone, only that she wasn’t interested.