Interactive Story Novels & Stories

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I giggled upon hearing it. I am not a prince, but it somewhat looked like that. Did this woman know me? How can she make up those if she had no idea of who I am? "Cleofe, right?" She nodded."I am not a prince. If I am, then where is my horse? I'm just an ordinary person like everyone else, so there's no need for a VIP treatment," I said while my gaze was on that woman. Trying to ask for her explanation. "Sorry if I made up that story, Sir. Cleofe is a very playful kid. I just did it so that she wouldn't bother you in the future," she said apologetically, not able to meet my eyes.

Tanong ng repoter. Ngumiti ako ng matamis at tumango. "Yeah. I'm running a company for smartphones and also we're developing a virtual video games." Pormal at nakangiti na sagot ko. "Who are you by the way Ma'am?" Tanong ulit ng isang reporter. "I'm Anniza Chamber. The heiress of Chamber Technology Company." Sagot ko. Natigilan ang ilang reporter dahil sa narinig. Siguro ngayon lang nila narinig ang 'apilyedo' ko.

Bernard Chimeko was in the middle of polishing a piece of furniture for his grandson’s playroom when his phone rang. “Hello,” he said. “I am going to text you an address; meet me there in ten minutes.” “Who’s this?” Bernard asked. “Luyando.” She said and cut the line. Bernard remained staring at the phone for minutes before shaking off the trepidation and running to his car. On the way, he sent a message to his wife who was next door chatting with one of her new friends. Going to store, will be back shortly honey. The message read.

A message popped in my Instapix. "Atty, I forgot my phone in your car!" Nu-uh. There's no way I'm turning back as I was only a block away from my home. "It's ok, I don't think I'd be getting any messages tonight. I can get it back tomorrow. I can use my lappy for online messages." It was as if she had read my mind that I wouldn't be going to her village tonight. What is this, some antiquated ninja move to force me to see her again? Usually, after the first meeting, if the guy does not like the girl, he would not contact her anymore. This girl however seems smart. I smirked recalling that she was not only smart, she also has a big butt. Yes, I was interested to see her again.

The man took a seat in front of Alain and continued, “What happened to you? Why are you crying like that in the elevator? Has someone done something bad to you?” Alain looked down at the coffee cup in front of him. He was thirsty, but he lost his appetite because his feelings were still frantic. Plus, he was indecisive. How should he answer his senior’s question? “Nothing happened, Lou. I just...” Alain searched for an excuse. “My stomach suddenly hurts so much that I’m crying like that. Yes, I just have a stomach ache.” He smiled as he tried to reassure the other person. Louis hadn’t responded yet. He glared at Alain, who was constantly trying to avoid his gaze. Avoiding a gaze was Alain's

"You know, I've been wondering about this since before. I'm sure you could make friends quite easily, so why do you want people to avoid you so much? It didn't really make much sense to me." "Ah, well... I guess it's just a personal problem." I don't think telling him anything would be good. Our relationship right now is already good enough. Any further than this, then we'd be unnecessarily getting involved in each other's business. Plus, I don't think he'll believe me even if I tell him. He scratched the back of his head. "Right. Sorry for asking." This is the best course of action. "Oh, what a coincidence." Scarlet suddenly appeared right next to us. "Are you on your way home, Black?"

Hen was so happy to see Cat, so they sat outside and talked and laughter for a long while, and when it was getting dark, Cat said to Hen, "Can we do this again please"? "Of course...we can"! Said the hen. That is how the hen and the cat became very close friends in the animal kingdom, and all other animals there became jealous of their friendship. THE END OF MY STORY! At this point, everyone laughed and laughed, and asked Mr Lucas not to end the story, but continue. Unfortunately, it was the end of the story. About a minute later, Mr Lucas said.. "That is how most persons give up on what they want, while others handle situations with wisdom".

In the expanse of Allah's prayer rug who became a friend, crying, complaining and being grateful And in the ink strokes, and in the memories of all the people I will know later, will be written a story. about my life, Sintia Budiyanti Continued to the next Sintia The Series story and novel series 1. Sintia Yang Terbuang Cinta 2. My Friends and Love Story 3. Lentera 4. Sofia Bandung 1952 Thank you, Nyi Mas Ratu Intan

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.