Dollface Strangers Novels & Stories

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

Anisel released his grip and so did I. “He has to be right. I saw two people walking around here before. It has to be them.” The stranger said. I wanted to ask questions until I studied Anisel’s face as he focused on the conversation. Something was up. “Those bastards have been dodging me for years. It’s time to finish what they have started. Either pay me 20,000£ or get the crown. Plain and simple.” Anisel makes an unrecognizable sound. He was scaring me like he knew what they were referring to. I cling to his arm not knowing what to do. He sensed my fear and held me to calm my nerves. With a sigh, we continue to listen.

KENNA I woke up alone the next morning to bright sunlight glaring at me and my body tangled between the sheets. Memories of what I did last night came crashing down on me like a heavy wave. I had sex with a stranger. And not only that, but he didn't use protection. "What is wrong with me?" I asked myself in a murmur. I was incredibly careless last night. What if I got pregnant? No way, that couldn't happen. Not in a million years would it ever be possible for me to get pregnant from a one-night stand. I was just worried about nothing.

She thinks that this is probably the best thing for both of them. “Let’s have a stranger with benefits contract.” She gave him a sweet smile. Yes, that’s right! That’s the best for both of us. The Strangers With Benefits Contract. Apollo Justice

‎ ‎David didn't seem to notice anything strange, he was mid sentence explaining something related to work, eve smiled All along, making sure her hands were touching David hands. ‎ ‎And then a Heard his voice, frank voice the voice u would love to forget. ‎ ‎" Good morning" he said. ‎ ‎His voice Clam and collected and in a complete unfamiliar voice like we have never met before. ‎ ‎I raised my head up from the coffee and glance at frank, he was sitting there dressed casually, his expression neutral like nothing had happened between him and I, there wasn't any hint that he was in my body some few hours ago.

If I stay home I won't stop thinking about everything and that will only keep messing with my head. “Ugh I hate this feeling.” I grumbled. By nine, I was squeezed into a short black dress that Hannah swore was “sophisticated but dangerous.” The club pulsed with music that almost gave me a headache, lights flashing, people pressed together in sweaty bliss. My friends disappeared quickly, swept into the crowd, leaving me clutching a drink at the edge of the dance floor. That’s when I saw him. Daniel. From accounting. I didn't expect to see him here. He seemed like the nerdy type which was cute, but hot? That is what Kennedy is.

But as soon as some other dude had his eyes on me, Jeff wouldn't stop looking my way. "Hello damsel, alone for the night?" A tall boy who had pierced ears walked up to me. I was drinking a non-alcoholic drink, watching Jenny spark off with her already-made friends from the party, leaving me all to myself. "No, I'm good." I smiled up into the stranger's face. "You look too good to be alone. Name's Derrick. We could go up the stairs and bang the whole shit out." He smiled, revealing defective teeth. My face scowled in disgust. Do strangers who barely know each other make out because they look so pretty or dandy? I asked myself.

"Who is she?" Jaxter asked with sharp eyes, looking at the woman who seemed to be standing and talking on the phone. From her posture alone, he felt something was off about her. Thus, Jaxter deliberately rolled down his car window and stared at the woman so intensely that Donna even felt pierced by his gaze. She quickly moved out of Jaxter's line of sight. "Oh, her. Her name is Donna. She was a college friend of mine. Why?" Hayle asked, looking at her husband, whose face seemed very unfriendly.

A foolish gesture," the stranger murmured, his voice deceptively soft. He released Bill, who collapsed on the ground, clutching his shattered wrist, tears streaming down his face. "What....what do you want," The others stumbled back, fear twisting their features into grotesque masks. They were hardened men, men who had stared death in the face countless times, but this stranger, this beautiful wraith from the woods, had them quaking in their boots. Who the fuck was this?, yet strangely his face looked familiar.

She let go of my hand and got ready to run when a stranger stepped into the light. "Wait. Don't run." A man's voice called out. "I will stay over here. I just need to talk to you." He looked familiar but I couldn't tell from where. "Sarah, come here." He said to someone in the shadows behind him. A young girl stepped into the light with him. "Listen to me boy, we are not here to hurt, only to help. I know The Breathers took your friend's parents. The Garbage isn't what people think. It takes over people's minds... We can't talk here. Can we go somewhere else?" The man asked. I stood stunned for a moment. The man seemed trustworthy.