All In One Piece Novels & Stories

"I'll give Xenia this doll when she returns." I reached out and gently touched it. It was soft. It was my first time seeing such a beautiful doll. I watched Mom suppress her uneasiness and go to work. She changed into her uniform and entered the funeral parlor. On the table lay my body, covered with a white cloth. Mom flipped open the cover at my legs first. Because of being trampled over, my legs were out of shape. My knees were dislocated. Someone gagged, but Mom was very calm. She was capable in her work and could work for long hours.

Thank you to everyone who supported me, y'all are part of this success. FURTHER ANNOUNCEMENT: One In A Million will have its spin-off, Run. This one will show how the world works outside the facility during the time they were battling with the parasites and zombies. Lawrence and Georgia will be the lead characters here. I will write it soon, so, stay tuned! Live long, Mickeys!

I don't know what I will do without him. Love, Abby x ~~~ Dear Diary, Everything's gone wrong. I don't know what happened. It's all just one big mistake. I only went to the local bar to get my mind off of Alex's health problems. I was just exhausted and wanted to relax so I drank a little. Only a little. And then a man came up to me. Oh boy was he a man. He was by far the most handsome man I have ever seen. Sure, I felt guilty for staring at this stranger when my sick husband was at home but I couldn't help it. I was drawn to this mysterious man.

I got a king, and Ian got a two. My entire body trembled with excitement. After being crushed by failure for so long, it felt like a long-overdue reversal. No one else could possibly understand what that moment meant to me. "You've got the highest card. You call," someone said. Ian remained seated, calm as ever, like a sly old fox watching me with unreadable eyes. I closed my eyes briefly, then opened them and pushed all my chips forward. "One million dollars." Gasps erupted across the room. Every single gaze snapped toward me.

"What happened to us V. We used to talk about everything and anything. I want us to try again." Veronica looked at him with sad eyes and replied before getting out of the car. "It is too late Salman, too late." ************** The next day ************** Today's exercise was brief for Salman, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something bad was lurking around the corner. He ate a light breakfast and hurriedly left for work on his way out, his maid handed him an envelope someone had delivered to their home as he opened it and read, he slumped and blacked out. He was totally unaware of his environment and when he regained consciousness the first word that he managed to muster was "Where is

Stephanie has a quite long meeting with the Korean counterpart, trying to assure them the thing that happened to Matsumoto Corp won’t happen again in the future during the project. After that, she made a quick call with the Japanese and promised to address the problem with the American consortium. Time shows it almost noon, when she ended the video call and went to the balcony. She took her phone and quickly messaged Nathan to come to her room. She was smoking on the balcony when she heard someone knock on the door. She knew who on the other side. When she opened the door, she smiled. Nathan walked in and when she closed the door, he quickly asked her.

It was the same ring Anya was finding that day, he stares at the ring and says "Like this ring, I'll keep you away from that person too. I won't let him enter your world once again and hurt you because now it'll be only 'US'. It's the beginning of our story." On the other side Anya was talking to someone on the phone "Raj uncle, how long will it take for the completion of all the paperwork?" The man from the other side replies "All the paperwork is finished and you'll get the papers in one or two weeks." Anya nods her head and says "Please, do it fast. I want to complete this work as soon as I can." To which he says "I understand. I'll see what I can do!" Anya says "Thank you uncle."

Lionel said, "which one's yours—the one on the left, or the one on the right?" Jamie didn't get a chance to answer before two DNA reports popped up on the screen. "I'm a helpful guy," Lionel said with a faint smirk. "I already did the tests for you. The one on the left is mine. Neither of them is yours." Jamie froze, eyes wide, and turned toward Tracy in disbelief. "That can't be right! You said one of them was mine!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth as if something had just clicked.

“You smell like the bus.” The bathroom was too small for two people on purpose. White tile. One towel on the rack. A travel-size soap that smelled like nothing. Knox turned the water on hot and stripped the rest of the way down. Tate did the same. Their clothes hit the floor in a pile that already looked like a problem.

I threw myself back into jewelry design, building a life that felt fully my own again. I entered an international jewelry competition, and with a design that poured my whole heart into it, I advanced round after round…until I finally won first place. Standing onstage with the trophy in my hands and thunderous applause ringing in my ears, I knew all my hard work and talent were finally being seen. When I stepped off the stage, I spotted Nathaniel holding a bouquet, our daughter toddling at his side. He smiled brightly. "Congratulations, Cassandra." He handed me the flowers.