Encounter Novels & Stories

The secret which i know is killing me slowly and don't know till when i can keep that secret. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that i didn't saw a person standing in my way and collided with that person. Due to this collision i lost my balance and was about to fall when a strong arm wrapped around my waist stopping me from falling. I was so scared that i closed my eyes and waited for the fall but it never came. I slowly opened my eyes and was met with a familiar brown eyes. A smile crept on my face when i saw who is that person "Brother!!!" I shouted happily while hugging him tightly.

"Stay behind me." The hound lowered its head. Then it charged. I waited until it was close enough before stepping aside. Its claws scraped the road. I turned and drove the Widow-Maker into the back of its neck. The creature yelped and twisted violently. I pulled the blade free and struck again. It collapsed. [Mutated Hound defeated.] [Experience acquired.] I glanced at the body. No reward. No level increase. Still, the encounter had reminded me of something important. The streets were becoming more dangerous by the minute.

“Shhh! Stay quiet; Uncle is here and everything will be all right; this will remain our little secret.” A large, firm arm wrapped around a small, fragile waist; it was the embrace of a big, scary monster that the child could feel against his back. He was a true giant, standing before a fragile, defenseless child. ********* Adam opened his eyes, still out of breath. It felt as if someone had been smothering him. He looked around, identifying where he was. The large window in the bedroom was slightly open, letting in a light, gentle breeze that moved the curtains—exactly like in that damned nightmare.

“Everyone says they don’t survive because you’re… huge.” He sat beside me, so close that his bare arm brushed mine. “They don’t survive the coupling,” he said. “I am large, and most human bodies cannot take me. But you… you smell different. Your body calls to me.” I nearly choked on the tea. My face grew hot as I set the cup down. “Coupling? You mean… sex?” I whispered, suddenly feeling very naive. I had never done anything like that before. I had barely even kissed anyone. “That’s what this is about? Not eating me or burning me alive?”

empty in her heart. She sat on the sand and two crystal clear drops of tears rolled down her cheeks falling in the sand and disappearing. "Hey girl! Have you lost your way home?" As she heard those words her body became stiff. "Come we'll help you find your way back." She stood up. She saw three plumpy man walking toward her with wobbling steps. They seem to be drunkards. As they approached her she took a step back. They stepped forward again. This time Arien took a step back, her leg hit a cliff and she fell on the ground. Her right leg was bleeding yet she tried to struggled to stand up.

"Oh, ok. Wait, what is this?" Collette suddenly pointed at the red hickey that Allen accidentally suck on the part were it can't be covered by his suit. Primo gulped as Collette walk closer to him and stare. "Oh my god, is this?" Primo can feel his heart thumping abnormally as he can see Collette's eyes widen. 'Oh God, I messed up. Please help me on what'll going to happen if she finds out.' he prayed mentally.

"Do I look like I need a company?" My forehead creased from that voice. Her voice sounds familiar. I turn my head to confirm my suspicion. My eyes widen a fraction when I saw Anne having arguments with the three scumbags. I don't normally meddle with these things but a friend of mine is involved. I walk in their direction to save my friend. "Anne!" I called her. I saw the relief in her eyes. She waved at me. "Andrew!" "Who are you?" One of the scumbags asked.

And for most of the times, heartaches would momentarily increase insurmountably before time finally takes charge to dissipate the impact of collision. Running away remains another likely option once confronted with a situation where commitment is at stake. Any unfavorable situation could have been averted if not because of our deliberate intent to widen our horizon and involve our lives to persons of similar quandary. While half of the trip is getting there, the other half is getting back or sometimes getting out alive. And in the case of relationships, whether failed or successful, the journey is never that easy. But after a lifetime of chase, the laws of physics and nature are to assert it

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As the New Year's bell was about to chime, I heard Zac's voice, thinking it was a hallucination. "Anna." I raised my head, and the doorbell at the entrance rang. I opened the door to find Zac holding fireworks under the moonlight, his eyes glistening with a faint watery sheen. "Anna, Happy New Year!" His finely scattered bangs partially covered his eyebrows. In the gentle, mist-like starlight, the man's dark and profound eyes exuded the tranquility of a peaceful time. The man's melodious voice echoed above, and at the same time, the pitch-black sky behind him bloomed with colorful fireworks.