Drama Novels & Stories

She noticed changes in Marie's body language, her formerly relaxed smile was now tense, along with the rest of her body and she subconsciously began to wipe her hands against her skirt, indicating nervousness. It looked like a scene straight out of a drama. And, this was the scene where the female lead begins to fall in love with the protagonist. Not on her watch. This protagonist was her best friend and she wasn't going to let anyone take him away. She was going to ruin it, even before it blossoms. With that thought, she stood up and walked up to them.

There is a small make shift stage on the end of one wall and that is where we are all facing. Dolores stands on the stage and walks up the podium standing before her. She is a little on the older side, I would guess maybe mid-sixties and she has a sash around her that alerts me that she is the Mayor of New York. Holy shit, the mayor is here? I lean my head down a little and try to swallow my lump in my throat. The reporters didn't know who Anna was, but I heard my name several times.

Savanah's pov- Lounging on the sofa I ignored my plagued mind by attempting to watch television while I impatiently wait for the lasagne that I had made to finish cooking. It is roughly just after five in the evening so Lauren should be here shorty to get ready together for tonight’s activities and hopefully she can succeed with the distraction that this tv show was so badly failing at. I had been drowning in my own thoughts since I had come back inside. Honestly, I’m thinking that I should have stayed up on that roof with Stefan, even though the only words spoken between me and him where when he had asked if he could listen to the headphone I had purposely left out of my ear before he proce

"Doctor!, Doctor!, where is the doctor" a young woman wearing a white gown shouted as a stretcher was hurriedly wheeled in by the nurses, a man with a pale face but was as handsome as anything in this condition, was on the stretcher covered in blood, the woman likewise was also stained with his blood, her original white garment was already dyed red, only if one looked closer would one discover that the cloth was white before it was dyed with blood turning it red, but the woman could be less concerned about that.

role.She didn’t have time to think so carefully while she was on the line earlier. But in hindsight, it was weird in so many ways.“ Ebony Entertainment ? why would such a huge company call you? They’ve got so many top tier artistes under them. Have you gone for an interview with them before? ” “No, I haven't. They said it was a friend of mine that recommended me. " she shook her head with a look of skepticism in her eyes. “They said that they’ve got an we upcoming drama and they’re about to start filming. They asked if I can be a substitute for their female lead.” “Substitute?” Jael furrowed her brows. “ but you've never taken on such roles. So why now?” " an

He has a hint of a Russian accent despite the fact that I know his family has been in America for at least two generations. We know they retain strong ties with their motherland both commercially and socially just like we do. We smuggle our guns from the NRA and they get their drugs, their weapons, their counterfeits from their contacts in Eurasia. I’ve heard tell that Roman not only works with the Bratva but also the Triad and the Yakuza. I heard tell that Yelena Kim Dobreva – their late mother – was not only of Asian descent but had ties to both organized crime families. Something about the Korean war, forbidden romance and other such shenanigans.

I leaned against the wall while my fingers slick as Jim roars and buries himself deep pumping hot cream into her. They both collapse, panting as his body covered hers but yet I still watched with a mixture of rage and satisfaction. What does this make me? The wife who's just broken as he is?

"Y—Your Grace." Nylian didn't look at him. His eyes kept staring at the King. "Your Majesty, do you know what you are playing with?" The king didn't answer. "You are playing with fire!" the Duke shouted. "You are putting us all in danger!" Jimmy's hands were shaking, he hid them behind the sheets and sat closer to his lover. He lifted his head and stared at his eyes that shifted to that mysterious purple colour again.

“That’s his wife. Last I heard, she filed for a divorce.” Compelled by instinct more than reason, Regina moved toward her. She offered a polite greeting, “Mrs Odion? I… I’m Regina. I’m so sorry to bother you, but I know your husband.” Mrs Odion looked her over slowly, eyes full with disdain and hate. “I know exactly who you are,” she said, her voice dropping to a low, venomous hiss. “You are the living reminder of everything that ruined my marriage.” Regina recoiled, her heart hammering against her ribs. “I don’t understand.” Confusion flashing across her face. Before she could ask what she meant, the woman leaned closer, lowering her voice.

Eliezah MATAPOS kung hugasan ang pinagkainan ko ay lumabas na ako sa kusina at pinatay ang ilaw roon. Humugot ako ng hininga at malumanay na ibinuga ito. Umakyat ako sa hagdanan at bumalik sa kwarto ko. Tahimik ang buong bahay at ang tanging maririnig ay ang aircon na mahinang bumubuga ng malamig na hangin. Binuksan ko ang pinto ng verandah. Alas otso pasado na ng gabi at malamig na ang simoy ng hangin lalo pa't Ber Months na. Preskong presko ang hangin na umiihip. Mayamaya pa ay pumasok ako at kinuha ang first aid kit ko na nasa drawer at pagkatapos ay pumasok sa banyo. Nahirapan akong hubarin ang t-shirt ko at ilang segundo din akong nag-struggle sa pagtanggal nito. Nang sa wakas ay natang