Improbable Meet-cute Novels & Stories

"My date?, but i didn't ask to go out with anyone. What are you doing? Briana whispers to Maria, but Maria gestures her to calm down. "I'm sorry, may i sit down next to you?" says Jason, who stares directly at Briana. Briana moves further away, and Jason sits beside her. He softly whispers to her ear, "Just like you, i never wanted to be here. I'm Jason by the way". "Briana. Nice to meet you" answers Briana. "Such a lovely name. Did i forget to add?, you're incredibly beautiful" says Jason. "Thank you, i guess" says Briana.

Robbie got up, and he went on with his story, "I went to your welfare center only to find out that you left. I hired a detective to search for you, but you had already left the city. I didn't know where to look. Desperate, I ended up even meeting your dad and the pastor from the church you used to visit, but no one knew anything about you. I kept looking, hoping to get some clue about you, and just as fate would have it, you appeared right in front of me when I least expected it! The moment I saw you, I knew that it was not a coincidence. This was fate! You are my destiny!! That's why life gave me another chance to repent for what I did."

I tell them feeling sad. “Yeah. So around six years now. Bailey and Liam found each other around two years ago when we went to Missouri looking for refuge.” Nora said giving Bailey a smile. “We stopped in a little café right across the border in Missouri and there she was in her ugly as hell yellow and bright pink waitress outfit.

Yet, Tobias leans in, bending over me and out of the corner of my eye I see it…his lips meet Damien’s just briefly. Butterflies erupt and hope that my mates are truly going to accept one another blossoms, even in this dark hour of despair.

As soon as the bare skin of my hands came in contact with the bare skin of the persons hand whom I had collided with, as both the hands touched each other by mistakenly, I felt spark erupt where they had lightly grazed, sending shockwave in my body while the faint scent of Lavender, Sandalwood and orange I smelled before became more intense making me greedily inhale a deep breath . Knowing what this little spark and heavenly scent means, it made my eyes go wide like sorcerer's before a bewildered I quickly looked up in desperation to see who is the person standing in front of me is, while all the expectations of having a she wolf as my mate going in drain as a desperate me just wanted to see

Yvonne’s target was Jayden Cooper, Kevin’s brother. From the moment I met him, I could see the resemblance to Kevin. Yvonne had provided detailed instructions, and I was supposed to meet him at 7 p.m. along a certain road. I made my car “break down,” and crouched by the roadside. As Yvonne had predicted, he helped me out. Beads of sweat dripped heavily from his forehead. He wiped the sweat off with his hand that held a spanner, which left behind streaks of dark traces on his face. He looked adorable.

“Yes please, oh and I am Greg and this is Damon “ he blurts out their names as though we are all best friends. I nod my head and walk away. I give Phil all the orders for the tables and while I wait for the orders to be ready I try to talk myself out of meeting with Damon. The bell rings telling me order up and I start delivering orders to tables. When I get to Damon and Greg’s order I bring them their food and find myself saying “My name is Mary”. I say it to the guy Greg, but my eyes are locked with the one named Damon, the one I am insanely attracted to. He smiles and nods his head. “Nice to meet you Mary.”

His instincts quickly overrode him, not yet considering why he should favor such an inferior creature, the action was direct. The connection of fate is always miraculous, two destinies that never had the chance to meet, find each other in the most unexpected way. For they were meant for each other.

Like a madman, Corleone pushed through the crowd and chased after the figure, only to find nothing. His men assumed he was seeing things again because he missed me too much. Corleone walked outside the venue. Leaning against a wall, he lit a cigarette in frustration. The atmosphere around him was so oppressive that no one dared approach him. Leo had gone to buy coffee for me. On his way back, he accidentally ran into Corleone. When he turned around, he bumped directly into Corleone's long legs. Corleone frowned and looked down to see a pair of blue eyes exactly like his own.

“So if you were expecting some rich guy with a face like a melted candle, you must be in for some disappointment.” “About that..” I gritted, taking in deep breath to calm myself down. “I told you there was a miscommunication from my end. My past dates’ faces looked like melted candles, like you said, so I had no expectations of you.” “Well, so now that you’ve been blessed with a handsome face like mine, can we make this date a success?” Marley owes me an extra five hundred for this. One thousand. Make it two. My brain is charging rent for listening to this.