Five Total Strangers Novels & Stories

Eli staggered back half a step, his face white as paper, that faint flicker of hope in his eyes splintering inch by inch, until nothing was left but a boundless, hollow desolation. "From beginning to end, I brought this on myself. I was the one who wronged you." He murmured it low, his voice so faint it nearly dissolved into the air. "In this life, there's not the slightest chance of taking it back." I lingered no longer, and without another glance at his dazed, anguished face, I turned and walked toward the stairs. The gilded box door closed softly behind me, shutting out his gaze completely. We had once walked side by side and loved each other deeply, and in the end, all that was left was

"You don't need to force yourself to tell me anything." "I made a really big mistake last night." Slowly, with her friend's empathy, she mustered the courage to confess what she did. It was indeed a mistake, but she could not deny the fact that it was her decision that caused it to happen. If she had not been impulsive last night, she would not have been in such a dilemma. "We all make mistakes, Vi. No matter what happens, I'll be here for you." Via hugged Cassie tighter, afraid that her friend would change once she heard what happened. "I slept with a stranger last night."

“Go, see it for yourself!” She never knew that she’ll be stuck in this place. But fate has its own way to play—their paths crossed again. As they both admit that they both liked the sexual connection between them, they created a contract. This is the best thing they can have—a contract. This is what they call “Strangers with Benefits Contract” This is to ensure that their connection will be purely about satisfying themselves. And, the contract she made will consist of 5 rules: Strangers with Benefits Contract

Silence pressed down on them, heavy and intimate and terrifying. Somewhere between strangers and something else. Somewhere Clause Five couldn’t protect them from.

Black suit perfectly fitted against broad shoulders. The stranger moved calmly through the chaos like none of this affected him. Then he looked at her. Gray eyes. Cold. Intense. For one strange second, the noise around Selena disappeared completely. The guy glanced at the number pinned to her dress. “Contestant Five,” he said smoothly. His voice sent warmth racing down her spine. Selena blinked. “Uh… yeah.” One corner of his mouth lifted slightly. “I’m Contestant Seven.” Then he walked away. Selena stared after him.

, I know somewhere we can have fun " he asked quickly stretching his right hand to Loveth ‘’ Yes sure , I honestly want to get out of here, take me anywhere you want handsome .‘’ She tries to stand up but staggered back while the stranger carried her effortlessly in his arms . ‘’ What is your name stranger? I should know that at least , I usually don't talk to strangers but I suddenly got the nerve , so what did you say your name was ? ‘’ Loveth asked drunkenly ‘’ We should get out of here first before we talk , my name doesn't matter now. ‘’ the stranger replied impatiently. ‘’ Anyway, I love your brown hair stranger, I can not wait to get my hands on them , your lips look so hot , have

If this all fails all I see is me being the perfect housewife and just allowing it to happen till I'm buried six feet under. “You know a lot of amazing artists come out here and get their best ideas.” a random voice quipped out of the darkness piquing my attention. Unsure of how long he had been there. I looked over to see a man over six feet tall. Perfect beard, brown eyes, and an accent I couldn’t decipher. “Didn’t your momma ever teach you to not talk to strangers?” A chuckle escaped his mouth at my comment, but he was still looking forward. “You’re about a foot shorter than me, I am sure I can take you.” He joked. He stood there in silence with me. “They say talking about your problems t

“You’ve been asking questions. You think I’m hiding something. So tell me. What’s the truth you think I’m lying about?” He opened his mouth and closed it. He stammered. “I— I think… I don’t know what to think anymore,” He ran a hand through his hair. The gesture was so familiar it hurt. “You disappear for five years. You come back running a company. There are rumors. And you look at me like I’m nothing.” “I do look at you like a stranger,” I said. Soft. But it's cold. “Because we’ve been strangers for five years, Adrian.”

Joel interrupts The stranger chuckles, reveling in the discomfort they've stirred. "Very well. Jim, Anastasia, Joel and of course Kendra, brace yourselves. The truth has a way of turning everything upside down." The stranger says. As the stranger's words hang in the air, a palpable tension fills the room. The spa, once a sanctuary of relaxation, now feels like the stage for an unraveling drama. I exchange a glance with Joel, both of us prepared for whatever storm this revelation might bring. Anastasia, caught in the crossfire, grips my hand, silently signaling that we'll face this together, no matter what secrets the past holds.