Gut Feeling Stories Novels & Stories

I had a gut feeling that there was more to her fall than what the world knew. I'd seen Matt twist media narratives before and suddenly, I wasn't sure who the bad guy was in their story but I was going to find out for myself.

: -No, no I still don't feel ready to take the next step, let me be sure, don't insist, when I want and I'm sure I'll ask you myself, but wait for me and don't rush me. It was noticeable that Miriam knew what she wanted, and did not let herself get carried away by her feelings, when she talked to Lu she told her, "Yes, don't think so much, just surrender and your body will tell you what you want: -Yes, if you don't think so much, just give yourself and your body will be telling you what you want, Gabriel you can tell he loves you, plus you can tell he has experience in these things, imagine being in his arms.

"What does your gut tell you?" "My gut has been wrong about people before. Recently, in fact, in ways that got me nearly killed on a foggy dock." Kael's mouth twisted, humorless. "I don't trust my gut anymore. I trust evidence, and right now I don't have enough of it."

“I can just send the pictures directly to your DM.” I yanked his phone from him for the second time today. “Posted,” I said to him. “Naughty girl." he bopped my nose with his fingers. “Well, you can't do without this naughty girl.” I laughed. “I am very happy that we are back together as friends.” “I am happy too. Let us gist. I am bored." “Gossiper!” “It is not gossip. it is gisting. They are two different things.” I hissed. He laughed. God! He looks very handsome when he laughs. I took a moment to register how he looks when laughing in my mind.

Gimme back my money Didn't learn a damn thing, honey, from you Except how to lie and cheat while inside the sheets Stop calling me your bunny I won't hop and you don't own me Do you? I bet you think you do, well, you don't After feeling everything at once , my heart goes numb. I feel emotionless , like there is no use in feeling anymore. I outstretch my arm , my fingertips come into contact with the showers knob. I feel the heat from it’s knob burn my hands , and I slowly start to turn it. I feel nothing – or rather I feel the heat but do not worry about the pain I feel. I feel the water’s pressure decreases a bit , and slowly the water turns starts cooling down. After closing the cold water

“I would’ve thought I was dreaming.” The woman who gave birth to her… who raised her… Fell to her death right in front of her. Her body broken beyond recognition. Blood everywhere. Screams and cries echoing in her ears. Asher had always thought his heart had long gone cold, that nothing could stir him anymore. But listening to her now, watching her small frame tremble as she forced herself to relive it… Something in him shifted. He didn’t know what it was. An urge. A restless, unfamiliar impulse.

" I was going to tell you the whole story but you decided to just walk out on me and it's the first time that someone has ever walked out on me because when someone walks out on me it's an indication that they're just not that into me or it's my fault entirely and in this case it's the latter." "You have a point , you didn't come all this way to tell me how you feel and when I give you the chance to tell me how you feel and ask you to let me in you don't let me in and you don't show emotion which was a bonus in my books because it's really rare that somebody shows emotion and they shred really sincerely and you did that so I must have create something in you that made you react."

He believed in the fact that hard work is the key to success which Keith Jonas didn't really agree to but obviously always had to pretend to. Mr. Paul was a person who was hard to please and he never trusted anyone easily. But Keith somehow managed to gain his trust within the time period of 5 years. Yes. 5 damn years. Keith was one of the most trustworthy person of Mr. Paul after his son. But deep down he felt something strange about Keith. Something odd. “I calculated the revenue for this month but I saw a difference of 500$ in the total amount.” “But... I’m the one who calculates the revenue for each month... why did you bother Mr. Paul” Keith hesitated and turned his face towards the sho

What did you find? I hesitated, my thumb hovering over the keyboard as I tried to put my thoughts into words. The truth was, I hadn’t found anything solid yet, just a gut feeling that something wasn’t adding up. And while gut feelings weren’t enough to build a case, mine had never been wrong before. Althea C. Nothing concrete. Not yet. But it doesn’t feel right. Tristan K. Keep digging. I’ll do the same.