Crazy Story Novels & Stories

He asks, and his eyes beam at me. "Hmm, I'm curious." "It's the Island Pazzo d' Amore. . . The Island Crazy of Love." "Really? Crazy love? That sounds great to me!" I smiled and prepared myself for the adventure. I'm excited to see everything around there. . C.M. LOUDEN

~flashback~ “What? What do you mean by we are in a danger hut?” I asked, beginning to fear that we had just gotten from frying pan to fire. “This is a hut where crazy crocodiles stay.” Brad responded in a low tone. “Crazy? Why are they called crazy?” I asked, wondering what kind of danger that could mean.

Danny? What the hell is he doing here? I look around and my eyes meet the security. "Security, this guy is going to cause a scene" I yell and they rush to the guy and stop on seeing him. "Boss" they all call in unison. Huh "Are you crazy, did Regina not tell you about him, I thought ladies gossip a lot" one of them says to me "Boss, we're sorry, she just resumed and does not know you" another apologizes and they ledve.

She replied and everyone gasped again. "Concisely tell others about yourself" Prof Dallas said. "November Gracie Blanco, I'm a b*tch, I hate brats and I'm in love with myself, I can listen to The Fray songs all day and I'm a black belt holder of judo, thank you" She sat after that. "Your category?" Prof Dallas asked. She raised her tag up. "To this school, I might be in the lower category but I'm the queen of my world" she said.

"Larry quickly said. "You're a bozo!"Annie screamed. "A bozo?,well,since it's you, I'm happy to be a bozo. Your bozo."Larry replied. "If I stay with you I will just go crazy!"Annie yelled. "Yes,I will drive you crazy with roses,with care,with red, everything."Larry replied. Annie opened her mouth and glanced sideways then scoffed. She tucked her hair behind her ears and nodded. "I see,for a man who chained me to the her to take advantage of me is really crazy. So why I'm I really shocked?"

Hi! It's me CrazyMe016 ❤️ I'm really sorry if I haven't updated this story yet. It's Christmas season and I'm really busy preparing for a lot of things. And actually, I'm in a middle of having a writers block. I can't write at this time. I don't want to just write something that even for me was not worth a dime. So I just want to take it slow, take my time to give you a worthy chapter. Hope you would understand.

"I'm not scared. I came here to make money." Jade let out a soft laugh, a flicker of approval in her eyes. "Just a heads-up. These rich bastards can be real freaks. It's not all champagne and roses. Word is, some woman got played to death last week. It was a mess—her insides were practically on the outside." My stomach dropped. I couldn't tell if she was exaggerating to scare me, but it sounded horrifying. Especially here, in this long corridor with dim lights throwing dappled shadows on the walls, her voice sounded like it was drifting in from somewhere far away.

he burst out laughing into another set of explosive laughs. This crazy boy. Gah ! However, his laughs were infectious and no sooner, in a cafe crowded with dozens of people, two silly teenagers were crying their asses off as they laughed like crazy, rolling on the floor. Guess today could be officially declared as ‘Crazy Day’. That was a hell lot of craziness that we saw today. T’was totally Craziness Overloaded. “Oh God ! I - can’t - breathe,” I panted out breathlessly in between my peals of laughter.

" I looked up and clearly saw the way her eyes shifted away. At that moment, time seemed to rewind to that rainy night ten years ago. Back then, I was just a carefree teenager. My biggest worry was figuring out how to hide my awkward crush on Jasmine. She was the older sister of my best friend, Jayden. On my eighteenth birthday, we skipped school and went to a bar… That day became the nightmare that would haunt me for the rest of my life. Jayden saw a group of thugs trying to assault a girl. Being the righteous person he always was, he stepped in to stop them. I could not remember clearly what happened after that. All I remembered were the girl's screams, the sounds of struggling, and the du