Crossed Novels & Stories

Some women were looking at her with an intense gaze while emitting their pheromones excessively. Honestly, their scent was making Andreas nauseous. Only Lia's bouquet was the one that the Husband needs. He saw his Wife exiting the supermarket with a huge bag in her hands. Yup, the big bag carries their cereals. They both love grains. As they made eye contact, Lia hurried her steps utterly unaware that a car was speeding towards her. Andreas noticed it, and without a second thought, he pushed Lia, making them both fall on the ground. "Are you alright?! "Andreas asked while furiously checking any place for and wound, but no Lia just had some scratches, but she was okay. On the other hand, Andr

Blinding. Something collides with the back of my skull and my world tips. I collapse forward, hands scraping against the floor, vision flickering. The voice changes. Now female. Cold. Detached. “He talks too much.” My blood sings in my ear. My body is failing me, limbs heavy as lead. The man speaks again, voice lower. “He’s remembering, that’s the problem.” I try to lift my head and everything spins. Then I feel it–something brushing my face. Fabric. Tight. Restricting.

I mean, he threw Rosy over a loving LOOK. I am still shocked by how easily he just threw someone. It was as if Rosy weighed nothing to him. My fingers tenderly touch the bump on the back of Rosy's head. From what I have learned, it is good when a head injury goes outwards, and it is bad when a head injury goes inwards. So maybe she will be okay. Please be okay. GUNNAR POV

excited Elena rushed to the door to see what Rob had gotten for her. She opened the door with excitement which quickly changed to confusion. All she could see was Rob standing in front of her drunk and shirtless "Uhm uncle what did you get for me?" She asked. Rob gave her no response and just stared at her body. uncomfortable with the way he looked at her she tried to close the door but Rob held the door open and forced his way into her room "I want you, Elena, I want you" he said drunkenly. "Elena, Elena... where are you?" she heard Britney call out. "Oh no, that must be aunt, She's back. You need to go please." shivering she sat on the bed as Rob made his way out. "ELENA!!" Britney yelled

His purpose was simple – to cross the street and continue on his way. But little did he know that his path was about to intersect with a fateful moment that would alter the course of his life. Kevin stood at the curb, waiting for the traffic signal to change, his thoughts focused on the errands he had yet to complete. As the signal turned to a welcoming green, he stepped onto the crosswalk, and the world around him transformed into a blur of motion. In that very moment, as Kevin made his way across the street, the world seemed to collide. The screech

“Croissants. From the place that pretends they’re from Paris.” “Bless you,” I muttered, taking one. Lila perched on the arm of the couch, crossing one leg over the other. “So… I woke up to your face all over my feed again. It’s giving ‘star-crossed scandal sequel.’” I groaned. “Please don’t start.” She grinned. “Relax. I’m not judging. I’m just saying — the man looked like a walking heartbreak out there. You could feel the tension through the photos.”

“Cross took out one of his hands from the sterry and placed his fingers on Illebaye V card and started rubbing it. “ “Illebaye causing Illebaye to moan.” “He then took his middle finger and send it inside Illebaye V card and he started moving inside Illebaye's V card. “ “Causing a loud moan from Illebaye.” “Yes Cross. “Yes Cross. Illebaye kept moaning Cross' name throughout the period Cross’s finger was penetrating inside of her. “When Cross was done, he sent his both fingers and that got Illebaye to moan loud because of the sensation she was getting whenever Cross both fingers were moving inside of her.”

She felt it in her bones. Naomi had urged her to leave it alone, to wait for Adrian to come forward. But Amara’s heart ached with a truth she could no longer deny. if she waited for Adrian, she would be waiting forever. He would protect her with silence until there was nothing left between them but walls. And Amara Collins was done living in shadows. Adrian’s phone buzzed on his desk, jolting him from his spiraling thoughts. A message from his head of security lit the screen: Cross spotted leaving a private club in Mayfair. Accompanied by two unknowns. Photos to follow.

A system remembering an old hand that no longer fits the lock quite right. “Bjorn built a bridge,” he says. Anja’s head turns sharply toward him. “No,” she says. Kasper doesn’t even look at her. “You can call it whatever you want. Lock. System. Architecture. I don’t care.” His eyes find Elias and me. “It was always meant to stabilize the crossing between worlds.” A creature near the forest tilts its head at that word. Crossing. Not prison. Not release. Crossing. Every instinct in my body goes cold.

There laying on the ground was a small wooden cross. Shana gasped in horror. The crucifix was covered in fresh cuts and was cracked in half. Her heart was racing and breathing became harder. Shana couldn't take her eyes off of it. Shana felt faint and started coughing. She leaned forward clutching her throat. Tears welled up in her eyes.