Bored Novels & Stories

You can only fake enjoyment for so long before slyly retreating to the comfort of your own room. I couldn't stand the way Drew and Cassandra looked lovingly at each other, she was blissfully unaware of Drew's blandness and his constantly formal tone, he resembled a potato, plain and boring, two things Cassandra was not. It didn't surprise me that Cassandra was settling for someone like Drew, after the heartache of her last boyfriend, she was just about ready to date anyone who showed interest. "Soph?" I cursed upon hearing Cassandra's voice. "Don't worry about me, go and enjoy the movie, I'm just a little tired, that's all." I plastered a smile on my face.

There was a sullenness in her voice. "Do you want to swim, sister? " I replied, smiling at my sister to make her laugh. "So.. are you still joking there? " She's voice had a melody of softness. She just laughed when she saw that it was blown away. "I'm sorry sister, I'm just really bored here at home. I'm always left here. It's boring! I've read all the books.. I've even watched the movie, I can suffocate! I don't have anything else to do every day like that all the time. " She complained, It's good that sister can get out of the house. But I'm not, hays.. why do I feel like this now. I used to be content with what was in the house, but now her mood is changi

CAMERON’S POV I didn’t realize how much I missed being bored. That sounds stupid, but hear me out. Bored meant nothing was actively trying to ruin my life. Bored meant the biggest problem of the day was choosing between pasta or rice for dinner. Bored meant peace. So when Brandon and I were sprawled on the living room floor on a random Tuesday night, textbooks open but untouched, arguing about which movie to watch, I felt something settle in my chest. Normal.

"Get off the table." "No." He looks at me then. Really looks at me. Not the dismissive glances he’s been offering me so far. It’s a heavy, weighted stare that feels like a physical touch. It heats my skin, flushing the back of my neck. "You are bored," he states. “So now you annoy me?” "I’m climbing the walls," I admit. "I have an IQ of 145 and I’ve spent the last day staring at a concrete floor. My brain is eating itself. I need input. Since you won't give me a computer, you have to be my entertainment."

I leaned back on the chair, sighing out loud. "Good luck with that. Glad it was you and not me." He whispered, and we fell into silence as I continued working while Liam was typing at his screen. After minutes of idle sitting, he spoke out, "I'm bored." "Welcome to my world. But I am also bored too; I'm tired of going through some stupid paper work, and my mind isn't even there. What do you suggest we do?" His grin widens like a Cheshire cat, and he leans forward.

Toby had left him for a whole day but he couldn't say that he missed him anyway. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. He just laid all morning. No training, no shit. He had not eaten either, he also wasn't hungry. Even his beings weren't hungry. They had all been so quiet since he lost it yesterday night. He knew what this was. It had only happened to him twice and he hated it with his soul. Boredom. Yep, he was bored out of his mind. He needed to do something. His mind drifted off to training. Nope.

Rebecca asked, interested to see if her friend’s expression was more of a conversation mover or if something was going on in the confines of her marriage. “We’re good. It’s just so damn boring sleeping next to the same boring dude every night. I mean I love him and all, but it’s just … boring.” She shrugged and reached to turn the heat down. “Thanks for the hope about my happily ever after.” Rebecca laughed and turned up the radio, her voice lifting with Trisha’s as they enjoyed an American Idol moment in the car. They were in stitches laughing by the time they pulled up to Nite Moves, the parking lot completely filled with large Texas sized trucks. They pulled onto the grass and parked the

I didn't want to think about it, but the more I thought about it, the more it made me anxious. "Huh... what should I do now? I've been reading, watching, shopping for unimportant things through online apps. In fact, I've played all the games on this phone to win countless times. Then... is there nothing else to do?" I grumbled and complained about the boredom that always came my way. I saw that Mia was also busy with her work. She couldn't even keep me company at a time like this. Did Mia deliberately not want to talk to me anymore?

I said to ease off the weird tension, I had promised to break his neck if SHE was not delivered to me, though I meant it as a joke but I think he took it seriously. “Sit,” I said, The tension was gone and the good, Old Nick was back. “What do we do, the council members are beginning to bicker and the old excuse isn’t working anymore” Nick informed me, I was already tired of their bickering and constant visits. No one except Nick knew I had a mate and I intend to keep it that way at least until I have HER here. “Those old fools can continue bickering and please inform them to stop bringing their daughters to seduce me, it’s getting tiring,” I told him, he was already laughing before I could f

I want a mate who looks at me the way those women look at their mates. The next morning, we're driving to another pack that has reportedly bought pups. It's near Topeka, Kansas. Everyone is pretty quiet on the bus, even Martina, who has the ability to make all the men blush like teenagers. Everyone still looks tired, so I'm sure they had a restless night, just like I did after what we did to the Blood Fangs. Torturing even the worst person can weigh on your mind if you're good on the inside.