Cliche Novels & Stories

____Foolishness can't be justified with Innocence, Innocence, a virtue of soul while foolishness, an attribute of lack of capability to justify the actions with logical reasoning while subsiding the sea of emotions____ 'Sire, we're here!', the loud honking pried her gaze away, sweeping it across the fleet of sumptuous vessels, lined up along the shore. The waves dappled with sunrays peeking through the thick birches. He rolled out silently, walking over the edge of the lake where other affluent identities were already gathered for excursion, busy in chit-chatting with the queen mother and other royal personalities.

“DIE, DIE, DIE!” The word that is overuse right now in this world and book. The cliché curse that everyone is using to torment someone and pin into their minds that there is nothing that they can do but to take that suffering and endure everything. The same word that surprises and for a few seconds put Winona still on her place while the past and the dreaded origin of Kyle’s darkness plays. “What is this?” “You wish and current desire. The one that you told me that you wanted to see and understand?”

“I said no. I’m here today. My time, too, is valuable. Am I or am I not an heir to Charles Montague II?” Ralph’s shoulders moved back and then forward. “Adelaide, I don’t understand what’s gotten into you. Perhaps if you just ask me whatever it is that you want to know, I can answer your question. The wording of these documents is legalese and confusing.” Asshole. He might as well say what Alton’s been saying for twenty years. ‘You’re too stupid to understand.’ “Despite public opinion to the contrary,” I replied, “I do know how to read.”

She asked herself. A few minutes later her phone ranged, this time it was her friend whom she always called *a distraction*, whenever she calls, Hinata always has a bad feeling about it. It's either they get involved in pranks to scare people, that will eventually turn into trouble or they'll get into something more worst. "Hey distraction"; she said after picking up the call "Hey common doesn't say that"; Kelly said across the phone probably pouting. " ugh!! So what's up?"; she replied while snapping her fingers mid-air

Or an alien? I know, I know. I am stupid. Like, this is so cliche. This is how most characters in a cliche movie gets killed. And I am doing it. Why? Curiousity. And I want to satisfy my curiousity. Like, what's with the sound? Yeah. You're stupid. Why do you even get A's? Stupid brain insulting me.

Megara says. “I can throw you up, no problem.” Alexei offers and he folds his hands together so she can put one foot in his hand. He throws her up and she catches on the first branch she meets. Like a monkey she climbs higher up the tree and retrieves the artefact. “I got it! It’s the chalice.” She says proudly as she descents from the tree. She jumps from the lowest branch and shows us the chalice. It’s painted bright yellow and is of simple design. She tucks it away in her backpack and I tell her to stay in the middle from now on.

"She's three, Hadley, and do you have to use such vulgar language?" He's giving me his back, and I hate when he does this more than anything, like he can dismiss me because he's turned away from me. Add to it, I think he's cheating on me, and I've had enough. "You mean the word fucking? Saying it's the only way I'm getting it these days."

Celia I can't believe we were attacked. I can't believe I've got a scar from knife instead of a hickey on my neck. I can't believe he made a big fuss about the small wound. I can't believe he actually broke someone's hand without even having a little concern. I can't believe I laughed, screamed so loudly. I can't believe that he knows graphitti. I can't believe that he is such an artist. I can't believe he hugged me. I can't believe he called me his. I can't believe I have spent a day like yesterday in my typical life. And I'm happy except for the ending. Why does he have to hold me like that? Like he would loose me if he allowed a little air between us,like everything about him depends on i

“We are here to discuss a solution. All these barking will only make the situation worse.” “Vanluren…” Talon sighed. “It’s in our nature too––” “Yeah, yeah…It’s in our blood and urine, blah, blah, blah…” Aluxious covered his mouth to hide his laughter. The young minister had a sarcastic bone, even he couldn’t control at times. “Vanluren!” Uren lunged at him, only to be held back by the other lycans. “It’s not a secret our land is cursed, but it is also said an unlikely union will lift it.” Vanluren combed his unruly hair with his fingers an adjusted his robe.

"Read it. I need the outlier data. The critics reveal the flaws." "SkepticalGuy says: Unrealistic. No one loves anyone that much. The guy literally gives up his soul? Simp. Absolute simp behavior." Cale frowned. The wrinkle between his brows deepened. "What is a simp?" Cale asked. "It's internet slang for... someone who does too much for someone they like. Someone who is subservient." "I did not do too much," Cale said, offended. He sat up straighter. "I did exactly what was required. I paid the cost of the ticket. That is not subservience. That is transaction."