Burp Stories Novels & Stories

"She stepped into the road earlier today and was struck by a vehicle. Billionaire CEO Noah Hernandez has generously offered to cover her medical expenses, as the accident occurred on his property. Her cameraman, Leonardo, claims he didn’t capture the full incident, as he was focused on trying to stop her from crossing the road. Vanessa had been showing signs of depression." I stared at the screen in disbelief. Lies. Every word of it. A few “witnesses” gave their statements, but I knew they hadn’t been at the scene. I turned up the volume as I poured myself a glass of water, listening to the fabricated story unravel. Then my phone rang. My hands trembled as I fished it out of my bag. "You’ve

He tells me he loves fucking me because I brought thrills to his nerves, and he loves the thrill. His wife is boring in bed, he told me. We both have the same experience, though. My husband is boring on bed too. 10:30 in the evening was the time he told me. I arrived thirty minutes early and stayed outside their gates. Then I saw Caleb walking out, I got out of my car and met him halfway with a wild kiss. He chuckled then kissed me back, taking no care if someone sees us here. Well, our videos were uploaded on p**n sites, so they probably knew about us.

he whispered, his tone cryptic. "What did you get?" I asked, though I already knew. He raised an eyebrow. "Don't play dumb. I got her number. Christiana girl" I shifted uncomfortably, avoiding his gaze. Alex's skeptical expression told me he didn't buy it. "Earlier, you wanted to tell me something," he reminded me, his voice low. I shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "Nothing." "It's pointless." Just then, Natalie appeared, her smile radiant. "Hey, guys! Let's get some drinks."

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

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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.

A few days later, I noticed my coworker Jake suddenly had money to burn. He bought a watch he’d always wanted and started treating everyone to meals. That night after work, he pulled me aside for drinks. After a few shots, Jake leaned in secretively: “Bro, I hit the jackpot. A resident paid me five thousand dollars just to help him at his place.” My stomach dropped. “Which resident?” Jake lowered his voice: “23rd floor. Mr. Reed.” My face turned pale. Sure enough. Mr. Reed wasn’t just using me.

"How did I know? Of course, I was so close to you but I didn't feel any air coming from your notrils, that's why! Haha" This guy is amazing. He sure notices even small details. When all was quiet, my stomach suddenly growled. How embarrasing. "Ohh tummy, we are near the gasoline station. Just one more block. There's a bakery near there to grab rolls and coffee." He said while touching my tummy. I felt some weird sensation with his touch. Again, we are not werewolves but still there is that sort of magical spark that they talk of when a mate touches you.

" Mrs Grassroots paused, sipping the bottle of water in her left hand. I used that time to take in what she said, the story my uncle told me was different from hers. In his, Genesis was a scorned woman and in my professor's, Asiuta, her sister was the villain and the cause of the disaster because she was obsessed with Dordin—which simply means Dordin was innocent, he was a victim of circumstance.

It seems everyone could read beyond her present state. “There’s nothing much to say aside from that my dad’s company went through a terrible financial stroke due to a failed project and our competitor bought our company,” she said in one go and took a bite from her donut “Oh my, this donut is so good” she made a satisfying sound and continues eating.