Cought Novels & Stories

Mary was wheezing now. “You are actually a walking problem.” “I know!” Nora buried her face again. “He just stood there… watching me embarrass myself in HD.” “What did he say??” Mary asked, still laughing. “He called me careless.” Mary paused. “…Oof.” “Exactly,” Nora muttered. “That one entered my soul.” Silence fell for a second. Then Mary asked softly— “…But wait. That’s not everything, is it?” Nora hesitated. “…No.”

In fact, it was the first time I had cried in almost a month. Stepping out of the shower, I stood on the plush bath towel and wrapped another around my body. I used a free hand to wipe the fog from the mirror and saw just how sad I looked. My copper skin looked dull, and I had bags under my eyes. My hair even looked sad. My natural curls seemed limp and hung sullenly around my face. I sniffed up a little snot that started to creep from my nose as my tears continued to fall before I brushed my hair up into a messy ponytail. My towel slipped from my body exposing my petite, size six frame. My mother was definitely going to have a fit when she saw me. I came from a family of thick women, so I w

After several feet, I fell into a pond. I immediately tried to move my hands to get out, but I found myself suddenly paralyzed, and my nose, which seemed out of control, continued breathing. Breathing in water caused me to cough uncontrollably and swallow more water. But that was the last of my worries as I found myself drowning slowly down the seemingly endless pond, and my consciousness was fading fast.

Pricy hey talk to me please"I cried. "Cata"she called weakly and coughed out blood. ."I need to take you to the hospital come you need to get up"I tried to lift her but she held my hand. "Cata"she called smiling. "Please"I begged. "It's too late for that you need to save your mom"she said coughing. "I'll find mom just allow me take you to the hospital your bleeding"I cried. ."no Cata take this whenever your in trouble use it okay? I love you,you are like the sister I never had"she smiled and gave me a dagger.

And she doesn’t even have the right time to visit the doctor so that she will know what is wrong with her and why she couldn't sleep. She opened her eyes when she heard someone clearing his throat and Grey dropping her head on the chair with no aids. When she finally opened the eyes, she came face to face with their boss, Mr Tate. Taking her time, she rearranged her hair and everything that was tangled. "Good morning Mr. There." She heard Grey greeting while, she standing, thinking of what to say about his dressing or anything he does. Tate turned to face Hazel waiting for their greeting. "Good morning." She said but it came out as stutter..

Red. Her brows furrowed at the text. Watching it as if it was a lump thrown from outer space, she didn't realise when he came out of bathroom, already ready, wearing formals. He recognized the glimpse of distress on her features, reflecting in his own furrow of brows. He came closer, briskly taking his phone that she was watching like a volcano, seeing as their eyes connected, her worried, his curious.

He looked at me sideways, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Do you need help getting off the floor? Or are you capable of doing that yourself too?" Cain asked. I sighed before holding out my hands. He bent down and pulled me up gently. As soon as I was on my feet, my ankle gave out again and I found myself falling forward into Cain's chest. He caught me all too willingly, wrapping his arms around my shoulders in what felt more like an intimate embrace than a supporting catch. "You really should have had someone look at that foot," he said in a low voice.

I remove my palm from his chest and chew on my nails. He moves away from me with guilt written on his face. He runs his hands through his hair and then hits the locker above me, causing a dent on it. Poor locker. “Shut up!” "Jordan..." I move closer to him. "No?" He runs his hand through his hair frustratingly. "Fuck!!", he swears. "You have to listen to me," I say slowly. "I'm not sure yet. I'm confused, okay? About all of this.” I know what I want and it is Don.

Now what? Kent got to the garage and froze like a deer before headlights. I dodged behind a car as one huge man joined us. Before he was convicted, my stupid boyfriend raised his hands in surrender. I groaned just watching the display of foolishness and cowardice. The huge man made some incessant threats about cops and the rest. It was boring.

Rebecca wrapped a finger around a long strand of hair that hung in front of her, her mother’s interest in the good old days a bit old itself. “Well, anyway, she’s fine, and she was telling me that she heard it through the grapevine that Kade McMillian was back in town. Seems as though the boy was offered a partnership in a construction company and hot doggit if it didn’t sound like the one you were using.”