Confusing Questions Novels & Stories

Nick said in a way that sounded more like a question. "Go on, boy, " Ruby nodded. "When you died, did you go to heaven? How is heaven like? Is it lovely? What of hell? Ugly and hot as ever, right?" Nick asked many questions which made him look very cute. "Oh, Nick! How inquisitive of you! Ok, I can't answer all your questions. I am neither in heaven nor hell for now. I still have a quest to complete before I rest in the bosom of the Lord. I need to save a lot of people from evil hands. But for now, I can't disclose everything to you." Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused.

I never heard of any of that. I just lost Elon. And what I was feeling right now is not a joke. I’m dying inside. I know I lost my mate. I know Elon is my mate. Why will I be confuse? I know I’m sure, but there’s a question in my head that I wanted to find answers to. But what is the question? I don’t know what I’m looking for and its hard to answer a question that doesn’t exist. Right. Maybe there is no question, it does not exist. And I shouldn’t be having any confusion because there is nothing to be confused about.

She looked like someone trapped in confusion, trying to find a way out of this perplexing situation. The room felt increasingly silent, and uncertainty washed over Emily. Many questions swirled in her mind, but the words felt difficult to express. She wanted to speak, to explain her feelings, but nervousness and confusion held her back. In this moment, Emily realized that everything happening was not just about the truth being revealed but also about relationships and the trust that needed to be rebuilt.

I was concentrating on what the professor is saying when i heard some whispering. I turned and saw the guy that bumped into me yesterday, he sat together with his other gang staring at me with his brown eyes, i quickly turned my face "Oh lord help me" I don't know why but I feel uncomfortable. "Why are you always late to class Zion" the professor scold him, but it's as if he's talking to a statue because him called Zion didn't even pay attention to the professor. The professor gave us some question to solve so i focus my attention on my book trying to solve the question. After am done

“ What are thinking about? “ Nik asked. “ Huh?” I asked, momentarily confused before laughing nervously and shaking my head. “ Nothing. “

“Do you trust me?” I froze. The question seemed simple, almost casual, but it carried something dangerous. “I… I don’t know,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “It’s… it’s confusing. Everything with you is.” He leaned closer slightly, the smirk gone, replaced with something harder to read. “Good,” he said. “Confusion keeps things… interesting. It makes you pay attention.” I tried to imagine what he was trying to pull, and why the hell he was asking me questions about my emotions.

I read through some and then I shook my head and dropped it as I got to my feet, placing my hands over my head. “This is ridiculous,” I said. He looked up. “What is ridiculous?” “These questions. One of them is asking whether I’ve had an abortion. What kind of stupid question is that?” “Like I said,” he reiterated, “these are possible questions… questions to get you off guard, to get you angry, mad, to make sure that you are put off your game.” “Well, I’m surely put off my game by these questions,” I said. “What do you want me to say in court when they ask me all these questions?”

he said while smiling but it was suddenly replaced by a confused expression. “Are you really okay? You're not answering my questions. I think you're jumping into conclusions. You know it's just stress. But are you Jacob or maybe you have been possessed by that Minhyun guy that you were claiming that you are him?” I asked anxiously while looking to see if he was really okay. I almost laughed when I noticed he was imitating what I was doing. He also looks at me and seems to be analyzing who is in front of him. Jacob is really crazy, the power to prank.

But for an unknown reason, I was feeling restless. "Witch," I muttered under my breathe. "Did you say something?", She questioned. "Did you hear something?" I questioned her back. "I think I heard 'WITCH'?", She asked in confusion. Dammit, she looked cute in confusion. "Did you?" "I think so?" She was quick but still confused. I was impressed. "Why are you so confused?" "Why are you asking questions instead of replying to me?" "Why should I?" "Why shouldn't you?" "Because I don't want to.", I finally said instead of asking anything.

My voice sounded aged, and I tried to soften it. “You must be confused about many things after your rebirth. If you have questions, ask them.” *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-(--header-height)" dir="auto" data-turn-id="e74db17b-4836-4342-879e-234d28183114" data-testid="conversation-turn-9" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="user">