I Parry Everything Novel Novels & Stories

He was on what must have been his tenth lap, his movements steady and rhythmic. The kitchen door swung open, and Patricia walked in, her expression troubled. Seth followed close behind, a tablet in hand. Both looked like they’d had a rough night. “This is the first time I’ve had a bad dream like that,” Patricia said, her voice cutting through the quiet. She slumped onto a stool, her shoulders tense. “What happened to you two?” Raven asked, his arms still around me, his tone equal parts curious and concerned. “I had sleep paralysis… or maybe it wasn’t. There was a man in Darcy’s room,” Patricia explained, her voice trembling slightly.

I didn’t want to stay quiet for more than a second, because hesitation meant doubt and the last thing I wanted was for Parrish to sniff the doubts out of me. “Yes” I replied in the next millisecond without sparing a breath, he held my gaze like special study. “Then I’m happy for you” Like a sharp blade to the heart, cutting and tearing to pieces my already shattered hearts *Bloody liar

If I was going to think about something, it needed to be far from their piercing eyes. I walked over to the bookshelf, my fingers gliding along the spines, looking for anything to distract me. But then, a flashy cover caught my eye. A pear surrounded by three bananas. The title was suggestive, and just reading the blurb was enough to get it: reverse harem. A new subgenre that was gaining popularity. I swallowed hard. Was the universe mocking me? On impulse, I grabbed the book and hid it behind a few others on the shelf. I’d come back for it later, alone, and take it to my room. To cover my tracks, I picked up a random poetry book.

Hot, salty tears filled my tear ducts as I backed away. Parisa growled, white hair spreading throughout her body. The room turned dark as the lights flickered slowly. The glasses filled with water on the table toppled over, spilling all over Athena's files. Parisa had shifted into a gigantic wolf when the darkness had lifted again. She was so fluffy, but I resisted because she was growling, not looking so cute like I thought Queen Parisa would look. Saliva pooled in her mouth. My hands were thrown out, I tried to protect myself from the upcoming scene. So much violence was about to appear, and my body trembled, trying to step out of the room. "I need to leave," I muttered. Turning my body. I

i hissed of all the times i had to be paralyzed, will it even wear off? I heard footsteps stomping, my heart raced thinking who it was, what if it was an enemy, being paralyzed won't help my situation whoever brought me here can easily take advantage of me. I heard a voice, i couldn't actually make it out like it was keeping his voice down or he was far away, i heard the door knob click and my heart pounded non stop my palms were sweaty, i only looked straight ahead scared of who it might actually be, i heard the door shut and the steps getting louder i heaved a deep breath convincing myself to look bold so the stranger won't think I'm scared.

Rayell POV I was lying on a bed, but I didn’t recognize it, and my body was paralyzed, the room was extremely dark, I called out to see if anyone was lurking in the dark, but I got no response, Except for the sound of voices and footsteps, and the closer they got to the bed, the louder their voices were, they were all echoing the same words, “Filthy, impure,”, over and over, I tried moving from the bed, and when I finally did, a man in a mask jumped on me,

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

◇NO POV◇ parv is not understanding anything what to do he is sobbing silently in his room while drinking for whole night he wanted to scream and ask what is this feeling he was angry at the sametime upset with confusion her words are running in his mind He is repeating the same words whole night and day who am I what am I he is in the vulnerable state He is thinking to himself "why you also decided to leave me sarah Am I that unworthy for your love can't you give a single chance to my feelings damn it

Kiara's pov "Caught in a lie" That was the name of the Novel I read. Our dear author just had to lock the chapters in the end, which made the last chapters open only if you pay. And always I left it as I don't want to waste my money for just a novel. I could have used it for something else.

On the day I got married, my father-in-law personally fastened an obsidian bead bracelet around my wrist. He looked at me and said, "Moses, from today on, you're one of the family. I'll treat you like my own." I had grown up in an orphanage and had never truly had a family of my own. Because of those words alone, I willingly married into the Zeigler family and wore that bracelet for six straight years. Even after it rubbed my wrist raw—leaving it swollen, ulcerated, and oozing with pus—I still could not bear to take it off. Everything changed the day I stopped by my childhood friend's antique and jewelry appraisal studio for a small get-together. The moment he saw my wrist, he turned grim