Brightside Stories Novels & Stories

He let out the friendliest of smiles, making Anderson very uncomfortable. Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive the stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation

*** Writer’s POV: The youngsters gathered around their camp fire with marshmallows, mini hotdogs and chips. “So, who starts?” Matt mused. “Scary stories?” Saïda asked. “Heck no. What are we? Kids?” Matt laughed. “Freaky stories, Darling,” Brittany mused. “Right. The dirtiest and freakiest ones we’ve experienced individually and are ready to share with everyone,” Allison added with a laugh.

I had heard of sex clubs and I had taken part in a small orgy in my younger days, but I had never imagined anything like a Beautiful People Party. Once we pulled up to the mansion, my body seized up and I couldn’t pull myself away from the smooth leather seat. I felt paralyzed and I didn’t think I could actually go in, not now that I knew what could happen. At that moment, I truly considered turning around, but then I remembered the stabbing words that Brian had said, and I got out of the car with a smile.

“Yeah, we’re set for next Wednesday at 10 a.m. at the Northshore campus of Bright Initiative Group. Hopefully, Vlade won’t act up.” Out the corner of my eye, I caught Amara smirking at Patrick like they were holding onto some inside joke. I narrowed my eyes. What the hell was that? I cleared my throat. “So, Amara, I heard you’re interested in Bright Initiative. But aren’t you an elementary school teacher?” She wiped her mouth delicately, her voice calm but passionate. “That’s true. But they do amazing work—really important stuff. They’re a blessing to so many underserved kids in the city. The donations they give out three times a year make a real difference.”

Stranger: The Miracle Babies (Completed) My other stories on D****e and Yugto App: Hiding My Childhood Lover’s Son (Khiel Maximo Guevarra) – Completed Brent Ethan Ferrer: My Ex-Lover Doctor-Completed Silent Battles – Free and Completed Ashen Veil | The Assassin’s Collaboration The first ones are romantic comedies. Silent Battles is a tearjerker, focusing on depression awareness.

Sloane wakes up to her phone blowing up. The blurry tunnel photo has gone semi-viral on soccer gossip accounts. Sloane jolted awake in her bed as her phone vibrated nonstop on the nightstand. The screen lit up with dozens of notifications. She grabbed it with a sinking feeling in her gut and clicked on the first link. The blurry tunnel photo stared back at her from multiple soccer gossip accounts. Two figures locked in passion, one clearly on her knees. Comments flooded in fast. Some mocked the rivalry, others speculated wildly about secret affairs between coaches. Her stomach twisted with fear. This single image could destroy years of hard work. Sloane sat up quickly, heart racing, and thre

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

I would come home from my boring nine-to-five job, sink into my bed, scroll for a while, sleep, and wake up the next day to repeat the same routine. I unlocked my phone and started scrolling through different apps. I had no one to talk to, so I didn’t even bother checking my messages. Then a notification popped up, I bit my lip when I saw it was a p**n link. My fingers hesitated above the screen, my heart began to beat a little faster. My life might be boring, but I couldn’t deny myself of pleasure. I clicked on it and reached for the drawer beside my bed, pulling out the vibrator I had bought weeks ago but barely used. The video started playing and showed two men and a woman. One was betwee

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