Brightside Stories Novels & Stories

The two boys froze while looking into each other’s eyes — the world around them was blurred and all that they could see was only themselves. Could the both of them feel the same emotion? Travis smiled like a little girl and David stood right there with his heart skipping a beat. “Everyone has a story to tell, and the truth is, I am afraid to tell you mine. In this world embraced by darkness, allow me to tell you mine — allow me to become your brightest shadow.”

I smile at my daughter and say, “Over medium, please.” Then she looks at Gabriel, fighting a smile. “Can you eat better than you can dance?” The girls erupt into laughter, and Gabriel holds his hands up in defeat. “Look at it this way, ladies: I gave you a great story.” Britanya looks between me and Gabriel and winks. “Doesn’t seem like the story’s over.”

He was thinking of what to do that will make her forgive Him and they could live together again. ***** Bright went to school the next day but on his way, he encountered something strange that he has never seen before. Right in front of him was this werewolf guy who was trying to teach a man who was olden enough to be his father a lessons all because of the fact that the young man mistakenly hit his car which seem to be broken. Bright quickly Rush dowv and approach him on seeing that he was going to do sorcery on the man Which could earns him an attention from people and the crowd. "What are you doing? Who are you to exposé that wolves are real to the human world? I think you should go and ap

hot~ Yet I decided to give him a lecture about non-violence later. "Aren't you touched by my act?" Bright asked me as he waited for me to come inside. I rolled my eyes not surprised by his sudden mood swing. He was back to the dumb and silly Bright. "Oh yeah! How about you try to do your debut in an action film huh~?" I joked. Bright removed his shoes and kept aside chuckling at my point. I too tugged at the laces and removed my shoes. He took mine and kept them beside his.

the strong and bright man she knew. ---- Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

"After we get married, you can quit your job and enjoy life peacefully at home. We'll have a few kids. Even if you can't see, I'll still make you happy." So, he had already planned out my entire retreat. There was a noise at the door, and I instinctively turned my head—but I couldn't see anything. "You must be Nina, right?" It was a familiar female voice. "I'm Indya, Anthony's friend. I came to visit you." My hand, holding the cup, tightened slightly. "I heard you lost your sight in an accident. I was once blind too. I understand what it feels like to struggle in the dark."

He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire. They spent the next hour exploring every part of her, moving from the sofa to the soft rug on the floor. Her breasts were squeezed and kissed until they were flushed red, and her thighs were bruised from the grip of their hands. She felt like a queen in the middle of her own private storm. Every time one man finished, another was ready to take his place, keeping the fire burning bright. By the time the lights in the club started to dim and the morning was close, Layla was completely spent. She lay on the floor, her hair a mess and her body glowing with the remnants of their passion. The three men sat around her, lookin

The above sentences are the thoughts of the author about what he thinks, but it is my duty to tell all the things he has in his mind. The space science and the beginning of the human era, why I always talk about the past, why I'm interested in the dead stories, why I tell a tale of another time, why I don't like the present and, also why I'm not narrating about those dumbasses who were about to close the mysterious case of random killing by an unidentified criminal (creature)? You might have so many questions and confusions about the fact that I puzzle a simple story in what we call a Riddle…? But you can still believe in me that I'll give you a gift tomorrow.

Right here on this lovely platform. I will admit, this one is not as, how to put it? Sweet as Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate. Be warned, this story is far darker. Updates will resume shortly.