Coincidences Book Novels & Stories

“It made me who I am, for better or worse.” Unexpected Encounters Over the next few days, Adrian and I seemed to cross paths more often than not. Sometimes it felt intentional, like he was seeking me out, while other times it seemed purely coincidental. Either way, I couldn’t deny the pull between us. One afternoon, I found myself in the library, flipping through one of the many books I’d never have had time to read before. Adrian appeared at the door, holding a steaming mug of coffee. “For the bookworm,” he said, handing it to me.

He…was telling the truth. “Then how…” I trailed off, disbelief filling me. How did he know I'd spoken about that book? It sure as hell couldn't be that he'd read my mind out of nowhere. He laughed, voice mirthless “Do you believe that there are too many coincidences between us?” he asked ruefully and I stiffened. His smile grew more prominent even as his look grew hollow.

After my sister was born, my mother's love turned into a game decided by a coin toss. Mom had a custom gold coin made: the flower side stood for my sister, and the number side stood for me. For ten years, that coin decided who got the bigger slice of cake, who got a new dress, and even who went to the doctor when we were sick. But the number side never once landed face up. I cried, because none of it was fair, and Mom just looked at me coldly and said, "Your luck is worse than hers. Who are you going to blame for that?" The day my acceptance letter from the elite prep school arrived, all I wanted was a steak cooked by Mom. So I secretly swapped in a rigged coin engraved with a number on both

As Rubi entered the room, the space transformed into a haven of shared connection and camaraderie, where chance encounters wove intricate threads of possibility. The surprise meeting testified to the boundless potential of human interactions, where words spoken in one moment could shape the events of the next. Sonia and Gloria's initial astonishment gave way to a warm sense of inclusion as they realised that the unexpected visit of the mega movie star was a continuation of the evening's enchanting tale – a story of chance, collaboration, and the unbreakable bonds of shared experiences. "Whether by coincidence or destiny, this is a delightful surprise. Your thoughts summoned me here, and I co

Pearl yells at the closed door and Gwen giggles. Slowly the other women file in. I load up a bowl of potato soup that Julie brought. She even fried up some bacon to sprinkle on top and I think I've died and gone to Heaven. Gwen's new recipe for spinach dip feels like an orgasm in my mouth and I decide to ask Ev to do every book club with me forever, if only for the snacks. I listen as they talk about the book. We're on the downward swing of it now, the main conflict resolved with only the aftermath of the battle left to go through. It's a more emotional part of the story and I'm surprised Pearl even read it.

Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights. Cover design by InamorataFeels Blurb: Not all coins have just two faces . . . Finian Relish is the casual kind of child who thinks having two sisters and a brother is the bane of his existence. His life changes when he finds a mysterious silver coin on a lone walk home.

She picked the briefcase and the touch of it reminded her something. Sally: Oh, yes, take this with you. You both will need it. Sally left the briefcase and with her heels clashing the floor in happiness; she walked out. Celia was shocked and amazed but was dazed into Elliot’s reaction to this. She still frightens the incident when he had beaten a guy to death. Flashback One guy among the crowd who had hooted for Celia’s courage and strength during the rag encounter, spot Celia reading a book on a vacant bench.

She knew that voice, but she couldn’t quickly pick out the face because of the face cap and spectacles. “ fisheye huh?” she said trying not to make her recognition of him noticeable to the CIA. The guy smiled and dang! That was it!! She couldn’t miss that! No, not that smile! Only one guy smiled with such cuteness in the whole world! It was Chad! ***************************************** Author's note: This is where i lift my golden pen as i await your reactions. Do you think the story should continue? What are your predictions with regards to future events in this story?

related but not exactly it. Should I call it coincidence? There was a hidden space behind this book. With scrunched brows I bent down to observe the space I noticed there. I reached into the space and touched something that felt familiar. Closing my fingers around it, I took it out and noticed it was a key? Key to what? Where did this belong? Where was it meant to be inserted to? I raised a brow and started to look about. I stopped looking about when my eyes landed on a statue. A man with a book in his hand. He seemed like a scholar. This statue looked unreal, a bit ethereal but nobody would notice that if they didn't look closer. It seemed as though there were lots of mysteries in this room

I close the email, trying to ignore the little shiver creeping up my spine. Just a coincidence. Everything is just coincidence.