Dangerously Unusual Novels & Stories

That we could have mornings like this, easy and unremarkable. "What are you thinking?" Damien asks, accepting the mug I hand him. "That this feels dangerous." "Good dangerous or bad dangerous?" "I don't know yet. Both, maybe." He takes a sip, considering. "Can I tell you something I learned in therapy?" "Always." "Dr. Morrison says that people like us—people who've experienced relationship trauma—we often mistake safety for boredom and danger for excitement. We're so used to chaos that calm feels wrong. So when things are actually healthy, we sabotage them because our nervous systems don't recognize peace as safe."

He yanked me back and held me against his bike, his torso pressing against my chest, the soft hum of the bike vibrating against my thigh as the wind hit me softly, sending chills which contrasted with the anger brewing in me. “Because, Jordan,” he drawled teasingly, like he was enjoying the game he created. “You still don't get it, do you? You don't get the fact that you're in LEA, and moving about freely on those pretty legs of yours is dangerous, Firefox. You think smiling and laughing with everyone is safe? Fuck that, Jordan,” he spat non-stop. “No one here is nice. No one likes you. Everyone has skulls in their fucking cupboard and is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Don't fall for them, Prin

He found it a little weird and asked her. Abhi:what happened baby?..Why are you scared?..Are you fine?..Is there anything you want to share with me?.. Nandu nodded in no.. Abhi:you are lying..I know..Share with me baby doll..What happened?.. Nandu again nodded in no.. Abhi: From the time Uncle asked about dinner you are behaving weird and looking scared.. What happened love?.. Nandu again nodded in a no..

She saw the flickers of doubt in Ginnie's eyes, then stared calmly at Ginnie to explain, "Don't doubt it. It’s exactly what you understand it to be. “Natural disasters, man-made disasters, anything you can think of. “As well as those that you can't think of. “Getting into car accidents, falling from a building, drowning, death from an illness, fires, kidnapping..." "Ah!" Before Jane could finish her sentence, Ginnie was already screaming in fear. All colors were drained from her face. "Don’t say anymore!" She stared at Jane fearfully. How could there possibly be such a terrible person in this world! She had finished listing out these terrible disasters while keeping a straight face. This was

It was brief, but enough for my mind to stagger a bit. This man is dangerous... way too dangerous. “What do you say? Do we have a deal?”

Stupid things. But people don’t notice tiny things unless they’re paying attention constantly. And suddenly, standing this close to him again, I realize something deeply, deeply unfortunate. Evan might actually be dangerous. Not in the loud way wolves are. No claws, teeth, or violence. No. He’s dangerous in the quiet way, the observing way. The kind of danger that notices patterns before you realize you’re making them. And for the first time since coming back— I realize he could really ruin everything for me.

yeah, who else. he said it doesn’t matter who he is, which is so ridiculous i actually laughed, like a short ugly laugh, because it does matter. dangerous, he said. he’s dangerous. but that’s all. like i’m supposed to take that and swallow it and not choke. i said if he’s dangerous i should know why, right? that’s normal logic. but dom just shifted his weight, clenched his jaw like he was biting back the whole truth.

“Your eyes…” “It does not matter.” His voice was harsh, but his hands curled at his sides, like holding something back. “What happened to you on that ice isn’t normal. Your recovery, your speed, your body’s reaction, it’s tied to something rare. And Rare gets noticed and when people notice, they destroy it.” His words lodged under my skin, jagged. “You think I’m… dangerous?” He held my gaze. Too long. Too heavy. “I think you’re not safe. And if you want to stay alive, you’ll keep this to yourself.”

Our whole vibe was just chilling. "so!" I started. "I finally kicked Damien out the house. And before y'all start. It's for real this time. He finally got some hoe pregnant. And the little thot thought it was best that she let me know." I looked around the table to gauge their reactions. I couldn't believe that for once all my friends was silent. Jessica was the first to speak. "Oh hell Nawl! You wanna go beat that hoe ass!" "I told you his ass was trifling. You should've been left his ass!" Said Kita. I just sat there. I was waiting on Sheka to add her two cents in. I guess she had already said what she needed to because for once she just looked.

I replied "And that won't be such a bad thing if you weren't such a tenacious lady" "Well, I am different from most people, I understand that but admit it, that's why you hang with me out cause you are just like me, you aren't normal too" I said "I agree am not normal but you can't compare us, we are both odd in different ways" he said "How are we odd in different ways?" "Well you are persistent and willful plus you don't listen to anyone and me? Well let's just say am the dangerous type of abnormal" he said