Crazy Stories Part 3 Novels & Stories

“Even though it hasn't been three months, I swear I will only be loyal to Syila forever.” Again the woman snorted. “Listening to playboy talk is like looking to die. It's useless to believe, because in the end he can only hurt.” “Shit! Do you think I will hurt Syla? Never, I swear!” Jake wondered in his heart, who the hell is this woman? Sh must be one of the humans who heard the news of his relationship with Clarisa. “A crocodile's oath is like a kindergartner's toy: when he comes home, he must have forgotten about it.”

On the other hand, three men took a step forward—all friends of Kaleida. She saw them and asked if they were really sure about the trip, to which the three of them in unison voice then said they would be willing to give their lives for the people if necessary. And with this, Kaleida’s journey begins. It was already 2:00 in the morning. I got Kaleida’s story back on track. This time she was trying to turn her into a real one. With a bit of luck, this story would blur the images from the previous comic, and that they will change the appearance of Malorie.

Zahra whispered, not minding to hide the fear in her voice, “But why had they set fifteen huts ablaze?” “I can’t say for sure,” Dodo turned her attention to Zahra, “But my mother told me a story of how the three Kingdoms, after hunting, danced around a campfire. You want to hear the story?” “No,” Zahra and Ginika said in unison. They were not prepared to hear Dodo’s unending tale. She would only end up telling them of how her great, great, great grandmother, told her great, great grandmother and her great grandmother, to her… Her stories usually leave one hungry and light-headed, or it would knock you out.

How do you two know the story of the past workers"I asked "Well my mother told us a lot, she was once a worker of the resort ten years ago"one of them replied "Who exactly is your mother, tell me who she is, I have to talk to her?"I asked "Well she is known as crazy Lucy now, my mother has gone crazy" she replied "Your mom is crazy Lucy?"I asked "Yes she is "the girl Answered softly. "Can you please tell me what she told you about this people?"I asked showing her the picture and she hesitated

Abruptly carried me to the car. [Ally Point of View] It's been six hours, but Hannah is still not home. Did it go well or not? I'm afraid something might happen to her as I learn about Zi's dark side. He's a womanizer, making her target a sex slave, doing erotic romance with them as He pleases himself. That guy was damn crazy in bed. I'm against Hannah's decision, but I can't hinder the chance. I will not prohibit her possibility of fixing her eyes.

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

After laughing for a while, she addressed the issue one last time. “Listen, I don’t know who you guys think you are to boldly come to my house to say this rubbish but let me put you straight once and for all; don’t ever come here again if you don’t want to see the mad side of me. So your wife is barren and you want to come and steal my child which you never knew existed before now. I laugh in spanish because you guys look like clowns. Before I count from one to five, I want the two of you to disappear from my sight. Get Out Now!” she screamed and banged the door behind her.

“Can you at least tell me some stories of your journeys? Come on, I have nothing to do in this empty house. Boredom will kill me soon.” He looked around for a while, and it looked like he was thinking. “I'll tell you two stories, but it all involves Archer.” “Yay.” I squealed happily before jumping on the couch to take a seat. I tapped beside me, signalling him to sit beside me, but he shook his head. “I'm okay here. I don't want to die.” “You're so dramatic, you know that?” He shrugged. I just realised that Savien doesn't have as many tattoos as Archer and Ric.

That's an understatement. The room filled with laughter, warm and easy, as they shared stories and jokes, enjoying each other's company. Kris suddenly sat up, "Wait, what's the weirdest dream anyone's had recently?" Claudine's eyes sparkled, "Oh, I had this crazy dream about cats taking over the world." Ezrianna chuckled, "That's nothing. I dreamt I was flying, but my wings were made of cotton candy." Denzel shook his head, laughing, "You two are something else." As they continued sharing their bizarre dreams, the evening wore on, filled with warmth, laughter, and the simple joy of being together.

" What is that man doing here, Candy? " Zach creased his forehead as he pout his lips towards Brandon's direction. " Leave him, Zachy. " Candice tap his arm smiling. " I've been telling him to stop coming here but he's just so stubborn. I know he's not used to this kind of work but he insisted it. So, I let him. Let's see if he will give up . " Her eyes twinkling. She thought of something. " Why don't we go to the resort? Let's leave him here and take a dip at the river." She convinced him.