Implausible Synonym Novels & Stories

She asked. “Sorry but my fantasy of you being someone else has been broken.” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” She asked, her face flaring up in anger. Shane stared at her while smoothening his tux, “it means that while we were here, I was imagining you as someone else but I can’t anymore, not after the intrusion so I’m going to walk out of here and we will pretend that this never happened, understood?”

What else do you want? Even now, she believed I was simply throwing a fit—that all I needed was a few sweet words to forgive and forget. When I didn't respond, she thought she was getting through to me and kept going. "Many years of love, and it's all worthless because of one suit? There's nothing between Tyler and me. That wedding wasn't even real!" "Enough!" I snapped, voice hard as stone. "Do you really take me for a fool, Sylvie? Wedding posters printed in advance. A tailored suit—cut perfectly to his measurements. His initials sewn on the cuffs and the chest.

"Little brother, what about me helping you with your work? Um....are you making a science project or somethin' like that? Then, I sure can help you." "And I sure you can't," replied Mahone. "How do you know that?" "I am exploring optical illusion. I am trying to make an infinite mirror and of course it's very hard," he continued to speak smugly. "At least I need a few weeks to finish it, because I haven't found all the equipments, like....I bought some plexiglass sheets named polycarbonate. They are good company's, you know. They looked clear in the shop, but when I checked them in my room, they kinda seemed opaque, the hell! I bet the shopkeeper was selling secondhand goods, just showing of

The couple looked fantastic and equally fit to each other. A strange, incomprehensible feeling overwhelmed her. Everybody was happy for the couple, but she wasn't. She couldn't deny they were a perfect match. Despite her dislike of the duke, she couldn't agree more. But something felt wrong, misplaced. She couldn't explain what, she didn't understand either.

he said, and I felt a bit weird by his description but decided to keep it to myself. "Your wife has silver claws?" he said to me, looking very excited, and I knew it might have gotten to Mason a bit because humans could not understand a woman could have two mates simultaneously. "Our mate," I corrected him, and he looked at Mason and amusement registered on his face. "Gosh, I love your world," he said, imagining stuff in his head. I did not want to be privy to his imaginations either. "I was just telling them how we want to integrate our worlds like they did in Gardenia," I told him, and he smiled.

Your youth should not be an excuse for stupidity. I felt the urgency in understanding that he felt insulted and caught up with me....obviously he had not picked up on my double meaning in my response or just preferred to ignore it.... This was enough justification to kill me without any other form of vendetta. -You asked me a question earlier, and I admit that I was not sincere, because of course I wanted to challenge you but... afterward I am no longer at all excited like at the beginning. I took the phone back, swiped in the gallery and handed it to him again

Ava read the screenshot four more times before she trusted herself to drive home. By the fourth read she had stopped looking for new information and started looking for an explanation that made it less than what it appeared to be, some context that would turn a conversation with her name in it into something harmless, a misunderstanding, a coincidence. She did not find one. The conversation was dated three weeks ago. It mentioned her by name, multiple times, in a tone that suggested planning rather than passing comment, and the two participants were people whose names she recognized well enough that the recognition itself felt like a small betrayal.

Rudy walks through the door pulling me away from the window, he looks out quickly scanning where everyone was. "Okay we don't have much time so we have to be quick, you have to fake marry me," he says, which makes me just stare at him confused "I know how crazy that sounds but it's what happens here, obviously we're not actually gonna get married but we have to make everyone believe we are," he says, I look out the window to see people starting to look up at us, okay this is so confusing. "I don't understand," I say, but he cuts me off before I could finish.

“Well did you know that oftentimes, long-term couples most often start to look and sound alike?” Evangeline slightly turned her body towards him as if wanting to hear more. “Really?” She asked with an inquisitive tone. Encouraged by her actions, August began to explain, “Yes, sort of like an emotional contagion. They spend so much time together that the way they move their body and how they speak would become so similar. They become their unique but shared identity.” Evangeline was impressed. Not only was this guy well-mannered but also well-read. From her experience, these kinds of people prefer it if you don’t show too much interest or very little. But just enough to keep the conversation

It was a blurry night as the heat was unbearable for Alice, not that the room is hot but she was feeling hot. The conversation she had earlier with her grandmother had taken her off the edge. One thing Alice know off and she is sure of is that she has no interest in marrying any of the princes.