Breakout Adventures Novels & Stories

She had broken our unspoken promise first, so I wouldn't keep mine. From that moment on, our lives would no longer intersect. … Extra: Gabriel's Point of View I first met Melanie at a jewelry design competition. That day, I arrived early as a judge. The venue buzzed with activity, and staff were busy setting up the displays. But amidst the hustle and bustle, one figure caught my attention immediately.

My skin felt like it was buzzing. Everything was different now. The way I looked at the walls, the way I looked at the gates... it had all changed in the last hour. The clock was ticking toward the Summit. Eight weeks. I had the map in my head. I had the names of the traitors. I had the holes in his armor. I have everything I need.

My reflection stared back faintly from the glass window nearby. I’ve been cornered. And I hated it. Doris folded her arms. “Okay, now I’m definitely concerned. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Maybe I had. Because the boy I once knew should have stayed buried in the past where I left him. Yet somehow, he'd walked back into my life—calling himself Adrian Vale. I returned with three cups of coffee, carefully balancing them as I handed each one out without a word. The moment they were taken, I turned on my heel and headed back toward my office, eager to escape the heavy atmosphere of the room.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

(smirked) Ada: "I am so sorry. Please let me go?" Kai Schneider: "Let you go? After spending one year just to find you back?"(The voice seems higher) Ada:" I know, I know. I am so stupid and I shouldn't be alive either. But I don't have any feelings for you anymore!" Kai Schneider: "You mean that you lose feelings toward me?" Ada: "Yes…Because you are scary and I can't spend my time anymore with you.."

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

she said, sounding hesitant, “I know you’re busy, but Susie’s school called. She scraped her knee during recess and wouldn’t stop crying until I told her you were coming.” He glanced at the envelope once more. “I’ll be there,” he said. He set it down. Again. ⸻ Claire spent those same days learning how to breathe in silence. The apartment she had rented was small, modest, and empty—but it was hers. No marble floors. No echoing hallways. Just quiet and space and air that felt lighter in her lungs. She unpacked slowly, deliberately. She did not check her phone. She already knew what she would find there.

With smiles on their faces, they caught up with their exhaustion and dozed off. The bed wasn’t really small and narrow. It was a King size bed, after all. With Chanu and Khanu’s height, they needed a large bed, but their bed is small compared to hers. She is a person who seems to breakdance in her sleep that she needs a huge size of a bed. They had heard she fell off her bed many times before, so her dad ordered a customized size for her bed. The poor old man was afraid she would wake up with a broken head from falling down her bed almost every night. But amazingly, tonight, she woke up in the same position she fell asleep in.

Danica POV English was one of the first classes in the day. It was also one of my favorite classes. It was the only time of the day I could truly escape. My teacher introduced us to stories that took me far away from Riverwood. Every week I could be somewhere or someone different. A princess escaping an arranged marriage ad starting a war. Or a fisherman trying to catch an oversized whale. Or my favorite. A great poet travelling the narrow sea. Yes, this was my favorite class and for forty minutes a day, I was in bliss. That is until Miss Titter called both Me and Lucas at the same time.

She'd have been in less of a state right now if it hadn't taken her two days to work up the courage to open it. She could still feel the way her heart rate quickened as she untied the brown craft string and gently tore at the seams of the paper. She recalled the confusion as she found herself staring at a shoebox for a pair of R.M. Williams Craftsman boots. Men's, size 10. "Peculiar...." she thought to herself as she lifted the lid of the box. Hidden under a few layers of tissue paper was a book she had never seen before. A lump formed in her throat as she inspected the cover—"Chance, Fate & Chocolate Cake: When Adventure Calls, Don't Hesitate. By Callum Buchanan." The author's name caused h