Crush Stage Novels & Stories

Times will change,enemies will strike. Bloodlines will be questioned and wars will ignite. But the question will still remain. Will winds of time and weights of crowns make them unite as one? Or will Daniel always remain his stalker's crush. "Crushing on your majesty was my hearts untamable compulsion, While loving him, my life's first and last obsession. -Evalinge " ..................... Chapter 1............... "I didn't knew what crush was , till I saw him with my eyes, Strengthening the belief of what they called,

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.

"Juliette, I almost feel sorry for you. I used to see you as my rival, you know. I'd ask myself why you got to be so close to Flynn, why you got all that special treatment no one else had, why you got to be his only one. "But looking at you now, you're just as pitiful as I am. Flynn's feelings for you will always stop at friendship. They're never going to go any further than that. Sure, I got rejected, but I don't regret it. At least I tried and put myself out there. I'm not like you—a coward who will never take the first step." With that, she grabbed her bag and strutted out of the stands in her sky-high stilettos without waiting for the game to end.

Dismissing the players' attempts to aid me, I mustered every ounce of strength to limp away. The locker room beckoned, promising solitude and a chance to confront the relentless storm raging within me. Hastily, I made my way to the closet at the far end of the locker room, locking the door behind me. The air was heavy with a potent mix of pain and anticipation. Sweat trickled down my brow as I braced myself for the inevitable. In the climax of this harrowing transformation, my wolf finally broke free from its shackles. Red eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, fur sprouting from my body as a malevolent growl escaped my lips. The locker room vibrated with the raw power of my unleashed n

I had no idea that anything could work its way through the cacophony of narcotics I had coursing through my system. I thought I would be numb; I believed I needed to be to get through the night, I'd prepared myself, but somehow, she'd still crushed me. I wanted to get up and go backstage to her. Those few minutes on stage weren't enough. I needed to hear from her own lips how she was doing.

Zara turned to interrupt me happily "Wow! He is an amazing artiste, and for once, I am super proud to be a star’s Classmate.” “Cool," I silently nodded before refocusing on the stage. Other girls had started throwing stuff at him. They threw bracelets, lockers, bras, panties and so many other items. It was annoying and quite demeaning of them. Damian ignored the materials littered on the stage. I guess he was used to such acts from his female fans. Then, the stage went dark. A low gasp ran across the crowd and a yellow light came up, shining just at the spot where Damian was seated.

There was no shortage of hot guys walking about, and no shortage of them making themselves considerably less hot as they did something stupid like shotgun a beer down their throats right afterward. I watched the process unfold in front of me. A girl would walk up and onto center stage. A bunch of catcalls happen. Dudes start throwing out numbers in the hundreds and low thousands range. Eventually, only one bidder is left and he walks off with the girl. The girls mostly seem pleased, but I guess being as drunk as the bidders were only helps things. It wasn't my usual scene, but I could understand the appeal. "The next girl coming to the stage is going to be," the MC announced, pausing a momen

The massive investment quickly arrived in our bank account, and our company was immediately put on the fast track to expansion and development. We moved into the top office building in the center of the central business district in the middle of the city, and the size of our office tripled. Meanwhile, Dustin was like a changed person. He shaved off his signature beard and looked a lot more energetic than before. He then led his technical team and worked tirelessly for three months before successfully launching a phenomenal mobile strategy game.

Another message from Ethan. **Ethan**: Did I scare you off already? 😜 Lena’s heart skipped a beat. Jessie leaned over, trying to catch a glimpse of the screen. “What did he say now?” “Nothing!” Lena quickly turned her phone so Jessie couldn’t see. Her face felt hot, her thoughts scrambled. Was she supposed to respond now? Should she play it cool or show excitement? There were no rules for situations like this, especially when it came to your office crush. Her thumbs hovered over the screen, unsure of what to type. After a deep breath, she went with something simple.