Book None Of This Is True Novels & Stories

Carla “Red. Something red! Black. Blue. Green Fucking yellow. But nothing red!” I yell in frustration, pulling out all the clothes from my closet. This has to be some sort of a joke. I have all the colors except for red. How can this be? I mean isn’t red a very common color? Why don’t I have something red? I know, I know, a red dress is something almost everyone has. Why don’t I have a red dress?

He knew all my friends by name. I had already made my mind up.Communication was important in any relationship. It no longer mattered if it was true or not. I hugged Micheal and started kissing him. He kissed me slow and feverishly. He wanted me. And I wanted him. I started taking off my clothes right there in the living room. I wanted it raw and unfiltered. I took his face into my hands and directed his head where I wanted it to go.. I wanted it my way because tonight was gonna be our last time.

another mutters, sniffing the air. Then—A growl. Low. Barely audible. But it vibrates through Alaric’s chest. The air shifts. Thick. Heavy. His scent unfurls, sharp and commanding. Alpha. The reaction outside is instant. A shuffle backward. A sharp inhale that cuts off laughter. “What the—shit, that’s not a beta,” one of them mutters. “No. That’s an alpha. And he’s already claimed this one.” My stomach twists, but the fear loosens just slightly. Alaric says nothing. Just stands there, still and dangerous, an alpha behind a flimsy stall door.

So dangerous, so beautiful so so. I never thought l could ever in my lifetime ask for something like that. But if l have to die this moment l should thake this only chance to take this opportunity. It is better to die this way than regretting when l am a spirit that l did not even date. For most when we are far in this century where love is no longer an achievement but something so normal for normal people. I felt his breath on my neck as it mingled with mine. Watching him look in my eyes with an expressionless face made me want to try it more. He is looking so damn hot. Ughh l wish we were in a club right now..

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters appearing in this work are a work of fiction and only a product of my imagination. Enjoy reading! ------ Did you ever wonder when will be your last day living in this world? What will be the last word you will say to your loved ones, who will be the last person that you will see at your last moment. It's either a doctor or a person who will bring an end to you?

the system said. A sharp sense of weightlessness surged through me. When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on my own soft bed. Outside the window, the familiar neon lights of the city glowed quietly. Downstairs, the sound of traffic drifted in steady waves. There was no mission, no tasks, and certainly no obsessive man like Caspian. The system's voice echoed in my mind, carrying a rare hint of relief. "As per our agreement, 50 million dollars has been transferred to your account through legal channels. Now, initiating the final step—Restoration of Emotions."

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

“This is my fault.” “What? No Der, this isn’t your fault. Someone else did this.” “I should’ve never gotten involved with her.” “You being with her has nothing to do with the fact that she’s dead. Look, stop blaming yourself Der. All of this was someone else’s doing, don’t worry we’re going to find out who did this.”

" Harvey never imagined I would say this in front of everyone. He gawked at me, unable to form a response in that instant. "That's right! It's exactly as you guys think. Harvey's semen has no sperm count! Zero!" I snarled with disdain while slamming the report on Harvey's face. "I was unwilling to tell you after getting the report because I didn't want to wound your pride. "I just never thought you would ignore my feelings and bring home a pregnant mistress instead! Then again, I guess you never imagined your mistress would cheat on you, too, huh? It seems you've been cheated on big time!"

"𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱… 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻."