Ask Me Anything Questions Novels & Stories

"I'd like to ask you some questions. About your childhood. I understand it may seem like an unusual request, but I promise there's genuine purpose behind it, even if I'm not yet ready to explain the full reasoning." The request surprised me, though something in his careful, deliberate manner kept me from dismissing it outright. "What kind of questions?" "Your earliest memories," he said. "Anything from before you can remember clearly. Fragments, impressions, anything at all, however small or strange it might seem."

So deep that you need to think about your answers. “I’m not dumb and I just wanted to ask questions that would pop in my head. And you always answer my questions so what's the fuss?” He rolled his eyes at me, making me laugh. “So, why do you want to be here?” he asked. “Huh?” I looked at him, confused.

“I don’t like that sentence.” “I’m not asking.” “That’s not the part I don’t like.” I ignore him. Because I need to know if this is random— Or if it’s worse. “Ask me something,” I say. “What?” “Anything. Something I should know immediately.” He hesitates. Then— “What’s your name?” I almost laugh. “That’s—” I stop. The answer is there. Of course it is. It’s the simplest thing. The most basic thing. The first thing I should be able to say without thinking.

“Okay what?” “You can call her while I review some of the questions here,” she shrugged. “No, I’ve changed my mind,” he said, putting the phone don on his desk. “It’s okay, you can ask me anything.” “I wish,” she smiled. “But I can only ask you these questions made by my boss.” She then proceeded to ask her relevant questions, relevant meaning it wasn’t about his love life or his previous relationships. Questions she expected from Anika. She was the last person that would ask him question fit for a slam book.

I don’t want Miranda to turn me into a frog just because I asked such an innocent question. People around me are no fun. They all are so serious and big and proud and arrogant and old and experienced and Alpha King Cain Reyes like and - I need to think of some more words, but the heat of Miranda’s gaze is burning the side of my face. “ What do you want? ” I sigh out, all funny thoughts leaving my mind at once. “ You still can’t remember anything? ” She asks me a weird question. I glance at her and push myself on my elbows to get a better look. What is she talking about? What am I supposed to remember?

It’ѕ nоt good. “Hаvе уоu hеаrd аnуthіng mоrе оn your еnd?” I ask. I hаvе tо аѕk bесаuѕе I саn’t see hоw thіѕ аlоnе would cause mе to be ѕuѕреndеd.

“Uh oh. Let’s hear it.” “I feel like there’s a lot about you I don’t know these days. And I want to fix that. So why don’t we play a game of twenty questions.” He raises an eyebrow and folds his arms. “I get to ask you things too?” “Yeah, of course.” “Okay then. Deal.” I grin, pleased with the success. “Okay, tell me about your travels.” “That’s not a question,” he points out. I stick my tongue out at him. “What’s the most interesting place you’ve ever been to?”

I questioned. “Do you miss me that much?” He questioned. “Well, not really… I just wanted to….” “You do not miss me?” He questioned. “Well, I do but that is not why I asked. I just wanted to…” “Tell me, why do you miss me so much? Is there something I do not know?” He questioned. Why was he asking me such weird questions?

"May I ask what's going on here?" Tbc...

~I can't let you leave me alone~ Alex's POV : "Do you have anything to ask to me ?" I asked her after reading different questions were dancing in her face. " If you really want to ask then, yes. Yes, I have many questions for which I want answers but I won't force you. You can tell me when you are comfortable with telling me your secrets," she replied.