Anomaly Novels & Stories

She comforts me and I can feel her heart beating fast. "Anne, what's wrong? Were you scared because I talked to this stranger? I'm sorry I wasn't meant to make you upset I just wanted to apologize to him that I ran into him. I'm so sorry this won't happen again, I promise." Deniz moves away from me and smiles. She holds out her little finger. She wants to do the pinky promise. I can't hold my proud smile and give her my little finger. She smiles even more and hugs me right after. When Kerem appears he doesn't question anything. We just walk out and get a taxi.

As soon as I made it in the door, Zaria begins to tell me that today wasn't going to get any better. I took a deep breathe and prepared myself for the mountain of bad news. "What happened?" I asked. "We mixed up two orders again and the big oven has gone out." She replied. I just couldn't believe my day. I went in my office and closed the door. I needed a moment to get myself together. I called my delivery guys and sent them back to the events they had delivered the cupcakes. I had them both switch addresses and had them deliver to the right customers. At this point was fustrated. I had to pause a minute. I felt a small headache coming on. I still needed the oven fixed.

"Please, call me Lucy, calm down let me check your information right here" She pulled up a board with papers of her test results, she flipped a few and looked a little concerned when she reached a certain section. "What? What's wrong?", Marianne sat up in her bed. "It says here that you had food poisoning, not sure which of the edibles did that to you. Do you remember taking anything strange?", she asked Marianne. Marianne didn't hesitate to the thought that it was obviously the milkshake that tasted strange, being happy about Greg's sudden change and kindness plus the fact that she had been praying for his change of hearts was enough to blind her into a food poisoning.

“I know all of Zirocco’s, secrets including the little rebellion camp where he and your parents plotted against me.” “Against you?” Natalie said, squeezing her hands. “You mean our parents wouldn’t agree to your plan to kill off humanity?” “Indeed, Miss Chang!” Thorne said as she folded her arms. “They had the nerve to try to stop me from using the Anomaly’s full force to recreate our world and repopulate our people.” “The Anomaly?” Eric asked. “What is that?” “It is the collective consciousness of our people’s most powerful telepaths who lost their lives during our escape to this galaxy.”

Mullberry repsonded with a soft smile. I sat there quietly as Ms. Winter slowly rolled of my pant leg, a small gasp left each of our mouths as we took in the sight of my injury. My eyes felt like they were going to pop out their sockets as I stared and the gruesome colors. The darkest purple I have ever seen mixed with blackish blue covered my usual creamy skin as it looked like someone had placed a grapefruit inside my knee.

Suddenly, the air in the garden seems to bend and shimmer, like heat waves rising from an asphalt surface on a hot day. These aren’t heat waves though. For one thing, the temperature is very pleasant—mid-sixties, I’d guess—and more importantly, the lines are horizontal, not vertical. A barely audible high-pitched whine accompanies the disturbance in the air. The whine and the strange bending of the air are the only signs anyone other than Radar gets that an Anomaly is unfolding. If you’re unfortunate enough to be caught in it, it’s too late. No one is quite sure what happens to people trapped in an Anomaly, but we do know they’r

I'm losing concentration. I try to remind myself why I can't want Chase or even think about him. He's not my kind of man. If I want to give a relationship a second chance it should be with someone like Anderson. He's older, hard working, good looking, sweet. He's everything every woman would want. But every passing day I just can't help myself but think about Chase. How I wished I could have him again. I want Chase to be mine and only mine. And staring at his date as he gives her the gentlest smile, I just wished I was the one. I shake my head at how fucked up I've become because of a man I can't have. I remind myself for the gazillionth time Chase is a man I can't have. It's time to let him

After a while he realized he was also part of it, he stopped and tried to analyze the situation he was in. [How did I get here?] his thoughts started getting clearer, earlier it was just a blur. He calmed down and tried to move his body, he felt two arms and two legs, and three fingers and toes on each limb. This startled Will, however he soon moved on, he then realized how weak his body was. It wasn't a weakness that came from being intoxicated or knocked out, which is what he thought at first. It was a weakness similar to having been laying in bed for weeks at a time, Will had experienced this once before when he was hospitalized for pneumonia and his muscles had atrophied.

Jessie says softly and Macy runs up to her room. I lean over the counter as I start to feel lightheaded and rest my forehead on the cool surface. I feel Jessie rub my back, speaking to me in a soothing voice. As I was trying to calm my breathing, my doorbell rings and Macy goes to let them in. She returns with Jessie's mother as she continues to help me calm my anxiety attack. "Deep breaths Elliott," she says in a soothing whisper. "Everything is going to be fine, I promise."

Daisy recalled her period of time in Japan. If she wasn’t too haunted by the death of a girl student who lived in the same house with her colleague called Hana. She wouldn’t have gone to the bar, wouldn’t have gotten drunk and all of the bad problems didn’t happen. Having sex with a strange, unknown man.