In Love With A Stranger Novels & Stories

"Listen, Alicia, I would love to help, but I can't. Besides, I don't understand why you should be this worried about him; he's just a stranger!" "He's not!," she cut him short. "He's not," she said again, this time, a bit calm. "Woah! You're in love with him! Holy smokes!" "I'm not, stop trying to pull words out of my mouth. Fine, if you're not gonna help me save him from father's wrath; I will find a way to prove his innocence." She walked away, leaving him rooted on the spot, visibly taken aback by her display. If she had truly fallen in love with the stranger, then he was going to have a long journey trying to figure out how that had happened. He had known Alicia all his life, and he coul

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

, Myra spoke as she walked toward Mia. Mia smiled as she felt embarrassed. "Mia I hope what we spoke will be a secret between us.", Myra smiled. She didn't know why for the first time she opened up with a stranger who turned out to be a family. "I will keep it a secret.", Mia patted Myra's hand that was holding hers. Myra pulled Mia into a hug. "If I'm still his wife...then I guess we will have more chances to meet. I hope this strange friendship lasts longer.", Myra spoke as the door opened.

"Why would I go with you? It's your fault." "It's your fault. You don't want to leave my mind. Aren't you tired yet? You've been running around in my head for months, Lily." "And you still really know me, right? Well sir, I still want to talk to you. But I am a very obedient child to my parents. They said, don't talk to strangers. So, bye I hope you won' Don't bug us here anymore. Thank you, good bye and have a nice day." * * *

Ever since the little twat was born her father's love doesn't ultimately belong to her anymore. Albert Donald has always loved Violet perhaps a little bit more than he does Linda why? Because Violet reminded him of her mother. His first love, he loved Violet's mother so much but the death of his wife saddened him greatly. He fell in love with Linda's mother three years after the death of his wife. Violet was just seven when he married Linda's mother and a year later Linda came along. This made Violet's hatred for Linda grow, she didn't just steal her dad but also her new mother's love. She loved Mrs Donald because she treated her like a daughter but Linda's existence just ruined everything.

The fracture overhead began to tremble, sending violent ripples through the sky as the distant stars flickered like dying candles. The Stranger stepped closer to the edge of the rift, looking directly at Ava, then across the invisible lines of the network to Luca, and then back again. For the very first time since his arrival, genuine, unfiltered fear appeared in his dark eyes. "You remember the love," the Stranger whispered, his voice softening into something tragic. "You remember the romance, the promises, and the beautiful tragedy of finding each other in the dark. But you haven't remembered the betrayal." The word hit the air like a gunshot, echoing with a violent, jarring finality.

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Helping her on her feet, Olivia could only stare at the stranger with drunken eyes while he stared at her with so much surprise and love in his eyes. She wanted to leave but his hold on her was still firm so she looked back at him with a deep from. "Olivia.. It's you, it's really you..." The stranger said and pulled her into a hug. Olivia struggled a d pulled herself away from him. "Don't come close to me! You all are all the same. Y'all are bunch of cheaters. You can't keep that thing in between your legs intact without sticking it into every Goddamn thing called hole. I hate y'all" She screamed drunkingly.

“Tell the stranger how much you love his cock.” “I love it,” I gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. “Your cock feels so good… please don’t stop!” He railed me with savage intensity, the door rattling behind me with every powerful thrust. His mouth crashed down on mine, swallowing my moans as he destroyed my pussy. “I’m close,” he groaned against my lips. “Gonna fill this tight cunt with a stranger’s cum. Want you getting off the train with my load dripping down your thighs.”

— A Stranger By the time I was done reading, tears had built in my eyes. How could a stranger be so good with words? Why did he have to leave this letter behind and write it so perfectly, it felt like I am actually cared for. I wiped my eyes as the tears threatened to stream down my face. I couldn't feel this much emotions for a stranger whose plan was to use me as a human incubator. I shut my eyes to take a hold of myself.