Inanimate Insanity Cheesy Novels & Stories

Mirana uttered gazing into her eyes. "Don't think what others are going to say and think, Ness because these same exact others had hurted and broken Inessa Elvira Suarez to her extend but I can guarantee you that nobody is ever going to be capable of breaking or hurting Inessa Sinister Rodriguez because this time, she is not alone anymore, " Inessa swallowed hardly hearing her each and every word. "Remember you used to say, it's better to be an insane than to opt for the fakeness of sanity so be an insane because you have never gotten anything except by being sane so be an insane for yourself, be an insane for your happiness, be an insane for him, "

Lois fired at Melinda. "Samantha James. A good friend and ex colleague in Cock and Bulls." Melinda giggled. "That's some weird ass name though. Who names their restaurant Cock, and then bulls???" Lorren sneered, shaking her head in disapproval. "I know where this is going." Lois whisper yelled to Melinda. "It's too masculine." Lorren continued. "Spoken like a true man hater" Lois said, shooting Melinda an i-told-you-so-look.

she asked as she popped a cheeto into her mouth and licked the dust off her finger. “I have about thirty minutes to kill. I just thought I should check in on you. You decided not to go?” I asked. “Of course I’m going. Baggy t-shirt and old boxer shorts are the latest fashion craze.” I laughed. “But no, despite Sam and Alice’s best efforts, they could not convince me to go eighth them. I am going to spend my evening watching my favorite cheesy movies and stuffing my face with as much food as I can eat. I’m sorry, I am being rude. Do you want any?” she asked and offered me some of her Cheetos.

She raised her hands in surrender following me. "You look pathetic talking to yourself alone!" She mocks before settling on the couch picking on the magazines. "Can you tell me if someone is smiling out of nowhere what do you think?" I asked her still stuck with my best friend's unusual demeanor making me cringe. "Well it's too simple, he or she is fucking crazy!" She replied without hesitation making me roar in laughter surprising her. Insane? That's fucking hilarious! Insane is far from that! "Insane? I don't think so Lousie maybe he is in love as he was a quiet and sensitive guy." I muttered shaking my head.

If looks could kill , l would have been a thousand feet down in the ground . " God ! You just foolish , Do you think that you can live without me , let's face it , you can't and you will never leave me " , He hissed out while glaring harshly at me . At his response , l got the glass and downed it again in total anger . " You will end up with nothing , remember l'm the only reason why you do have money in your bank and the reason why the kids dress up like that , not you and let's not forget about the prenup l made you sign , you see Alexa , you think you clever but you not , you just stupid , you don't even have any grades to your name " , He went on with talking as l gripped the glass more

Stupid fools! ***

His skin is sickly pale, and his face holds no other emotion other than madness. Almighty laughter erupts from his mouth, and I stand still, embracing myself for what might come next. "Dave won't notice if I treat myself," Adam booms and mumbles many incomprehensible words. I stare at him, hesitant about what to do next. Adam's conversation with himself suggests he might be insane. A person speaking to themselves usually isn't a good sign. And it frightens me how this crazy person must be around a hundred feet tall; he could quickly end us all.

She leaned hard on those words, five hours, and I couldn't help thinking of all those joyless ten-minute stretches. I swallowed the sour ache and looked the woman on the couch dead in the eye. "Vivian, pack your things. You're fired." Her eyes went red, and the tears dropped right on cue. "Don't act rashly. I'm only doing this for you. Lucien's an AI incubus, and his arousal threshold needs stimulation or he'll glitch out from the pressure." "I just felt sorry for him, going unsatisfied for so long." That tore off the last fig leaf.

Maybe a little lace instead, something sheer but delicate— For all the fucks there was left to give. I needed to get a grip. I stabbed another piece of ravioli, shoving it into my mouth like I could drown out the thought with food. What the fuck was wrong with me? Madame Boobs plopped herself between Charles and Darius, sighing dramatically. “This looks absolutely divine,” she purred, reaching for her wine glass like she was some high-society socialite instead of whatever the fuck she actually was.

until the room rings with laughter. I raise my glass when everyone else does, but the champagne tastes like ash in my mouth. "You okay?" a voice asks beside me. I turn to see James settling into the empty chair next to mine. His bow tie is slightly crooked now, and there's a genuine concern in his eyes that makes my chest tighten. "Not really," I admit, surprised by my own honesty. "Want to get out of here?" he asks, glancing around the crowded room. "I know a quiet bar about ten minutes away. Good music, strong drinks, no family asking when you're getting married."