Great American Novels & Stories

"If you can order a person like me, if you can argue not to obey my command a mayor of this country, if you can win against me, make me cry and begged at your mercy, make a superior like myself putty with just given a bit of attention, can melt a strong cold heart with just your presence, and make a superior seems weak Infront of you if you a mere girl that you think you are can make me cold-hearted kneel in front of you then I don't think anyone in this cabin right now is stronger than you and more powerful than you, my girl." Grace breath hitched as she can't seem to function correctly from the amount of fondness and admiration she saw in Aaron's eyes for her.

I ask eagerly, hoping my prayers have finally been answered. "I know what you are thinking, and yes, Allah did answer your prayers." Oh my God, Ya Allah, I can't believe this is happening. Ethan just said Allah, and he did not say it like he does not know the value of that name. He said it with a deep understanding of who Allah is. Allahu Akbar, oh Allah, thank you so much for answering my prayers. I am truly at your mercy. "Ethan, how did this happen? How come I did not notice" I say, trying to keep my tears of joy at bay

Kendrick surprisingly said and turned his gaze down on the stage, looking at Ameira singing emotionally in front of people. ~The older I get the more that I see My parents aren't heroes, they're just like me And loving is hard, it don't always work You just try your best not to get hurt I used to be mad but now I know Sometimes it's better to let someone go It just hadn't hit me yet The older I get~ Aleja placed both of his hands inside his pockets. No wonder he's bothered about her. She's really something, literally. A smirk played on his lips, but he tried hard to conceal it with a serious expression. In his mind, he pondered, "Did you know that she is also a shareholder in my dad's compan

Audrey I shook my head. “No,” I said. “I love Paris. I don’t want to leave any time soon.” I paused, thinking back over my time there. “The Global Traveling Dance Academy of Performing Arts is so amazing, Annabelle. They’ve helped me so much with my dancing, and—what?” Annabelle was cracking up, and I tried to think about what I’d said. “The Global Academy of Traveling Pants, or whatever it is,” she said, giggling. “Do they make you say that every time you talk about them?”

she asked as I sighed and smiled. "I have to go. I need to report back to my father" I said as she nodded sniffing. "Please stay" she said shocking me. "What?" I asked as she looked at me with pleading eyes. "Your wound is still not fully healed. It will be dangerous" she said as I smiled. "I will be alright. Zylians have a good healing ability than humans" I said as she shook her head. "But you’re still in pain. Even now you’re clenching on your abdomen as though in pain" she said shocking me.

I always go there every week so I know some people who work there. "Will.. hey buddy." "Hey Ares, did you have fun last night?" He asked and I bet he got a big fat smirk on his face. "Can you tell me her name? I bet she swiped her card last night." "No.. she came here with a check." "What? A check?" I asked disbelief. "Stefanus West, I bet you heard his name a lot. He's a famous businessman and he comes here sometimes. I don't know what that girl's relationship with him but she gave me that check last night."

Waking up with such an awful dream was to face another terrible reality of her life. Well, this is her marriage: a marriage that still feels like a mystery and will always remain a mystery to her. She was mysteriously married to the Almighty Alexander Georgia: the billionaire mafia lord.

My mom said, "Ok Brooks. Are you at least being careful?" I yelled Oh my god mom really? I am not going to discuss my sex life with you and I don't think my 14-year-old brother who happens to be her friend wants to hear about it. She said, "Brooks Hero Milner, Don't you dare yell at me for being concerned about my oldest son getting a girl pregnant! I am too young to be a grandma and you are not ready to be a father. I just want to make sure you are being careful and don't end up having to give up your dream to work a dead-end job the rest of your life. This girl is fresh out of high school and she needs time to experience being an adult before being a mother."

He extended his hand. I was a little surprised as I shook his hand. "Hello, Mr. Wuther." Alan replied gently, "Mr. Silton, we have come to visit you and your parents. The government was deeply moved after learning about your achievements. You're a hero of our country!" He turned to my parents on the bed. "You two have raised a good son! He's the pride of our country!" My father was so excited that he could not say a word. My mother had tears in her eyes. "Sir, you're too kind..."

My heels clicked sharply against the marble floor, the sound echoing through the grand hall. I stopped in front of James, lips curved slightly as I raised my glass toward him. “Don Hill, long time no see.” My voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly across the entire banquet hall. “Gerald Family from North Atlantis has come to visit.” “P-Pia?” James’s voice trembled uncontrollably. He reached out a hand toward me, as if trying to touch me and make sure I was real. However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand.