English Novels & Stories

Remon had come up and his two hands were in his pocket now. "Did you enjoy it? You seem to be getting the kids inside," he said, and I am a bit confused. I don't know if that is praise or if Remon is insulting me today. "You know what's happier?" I walked to the bar counter and got a Chivas Regal there. I slowly sipped the glass after I translated it.

She looked at me in confusion, and as tears rolled down my eyes…… A jolt of lightning ran through and she hugged me tightly and said “I am so sorry, Omoluabi” (Omoluabi, a yoruba language from Nigeria, meaning, 'good child') “Craya, did you just speak Yoruba?” I asked, wiping my tears. “What do you mean?” she said, as she continued to stare at me in a rather confused-caring way. “Finally! I found you guys!” shouted Wyren while riding…. a leaf? She glided through the red sand, kicking it to the sides as she made her way through.

Mhorein opened the notebook and scanned every page. "It's... Emp-" She stopped at one page and examined it. "It's a code." I stood beside her and looked at the page. I... Understood nothing. "Qgi qukk ubgweur rgw rgeibw biq rgpr rgw vkiis ua fibr?" -Acros"

" Thanks, I'm okay. So you're Italian huh?" " No. I'm a lot of things, Süße." He winks at me. So the bad guy speaks a lot of languages then. That's good. Ginger brings the orders and gives me my water. " Thank you." I smile at him. " Why don't you drink up while I take you somewhere to discover your deepest desires." Reynold whispers. His voice is deep and I don't know if it's the drink but I felt something weird. Like desire pulling deep inside me. This is crazy.

In the distance, a new shadow stirred. The true enemy had awakened.

22: GLITCH NOW COLORADO, TE. Zach walked past hastily to his motel room before locking the door, and calling for her- ‘ire- katharina. katharina’ He yearned. He paced around the room for a few seconds before dropping to the ground, his back against the door. He had heard her voice but not anymore. And as much as he won’t admit- -that scared the shit out of him. ~ He held his fork in his hand, an unsavory look in his eyes as he stared to the barely hot chicken they had gotten from the store.

When he said that I felt proud swell inside me from his words and a small smile on my face. With no thinking about what was coming from my mouth " Come in" I said turning around an started to walking to the back of the couch turn ing back to leaning on it. His eyebrow raises up as a reaction to my words . He pick up the bag in walks in the house closing the front door behind him .

Alex could hear the honking of horns in the background and guessed she probably might be on the road. Alex sighed in joy. "It's really great," he said. "You know...in my own space doing my own thing," he said in a fake British accent. "Your own thing? Since when did you have a 'thing'. Also why the funny accent?" He scratched the back of his neck. "No reason, it's just something Amanda does when we... Uh, when we..." "Yeah Alex I get what you mean, but just leave the accent to Amanda alright?"

Giovanni: "How far are you from home, Mio Amore(my love)?" My mother's voice laced with her heavy Italian accent streamed into my ear from the phone speaker. "Soon Madre(mother). I'm on my way from the airport." I replied, raising my hand to my aching chest.

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