Interestings Novels & Stories

Mario greeted, "Hope you like it? The fire, skulls, bones- everything! It's awesome right? This place is called Hell! " "Oh! It's awesome! I can see you enjoy living here, " Nick said rather too sarcastically. "Oh, you love it? I can rent it off for you for free! " Mario shot back. "Now, enough of this crap! Get me out of here now and give me the pearl! "Nick said. " Ok, your Highness. Only if you can get it from up there! " Mario exclaimed looking up at the pearl, dangling on a golden chain. "Are you really saying I should get it? I'll be extremely glad to! " Nick said sarcastically again with annoyance.

My hand was shaking as I was accepting their request. I also had more than a thousand notifications, thanks to Noah's tag on my name on his post. I was browsing my I*******m account when I saw Anne's latest I*******m post. Her post kill all the excitement that I felt earlier. It was a picture of her and Andrew. It was a candid shot. They look happy and in love. Anne's caption says it all. "Partner"

Max rep He didn't see any use of beauty without a brain. And also the way she dressed, was as if she's about to get eng She's a beauty, he wouldn't deny that, but he didn't like her character, not that he was supposed to any He was also glad that she doesn't seem interested in him as most females do when they came across him, which of course is a good th He wanted both of them to just go their separate His parents glanced at each other as they could hear their conversation. If Max has started hating Olivia, how can they build a relation

He scowled. "Why? He asked. It will be interesting to watch people wonder why I know so many people whose names are numbers," I replied. "Two is barely many people," he scoffed. "See, that's why my Dad is One, Noah is Two, Violet Is Three, Summer is Four, Wes is Seven. Cash is Eight, and Eli is Nine," I explained. For the second time, his face palmed himself in my honor. "Just get in the car, blossom, " he sighed as he opened the door for me, making me laugh. "You just won't admit that my thinking is awesome," I said as we made our way to school. He rolled his eyes."There are many things in the world that are awesome. Your thinking is not one of them. If anything, it's lame." I gasped. Take

It was a physical sensation—a heat on the back of my neck and a chill on my skin. ​To my left, near the velvet-covered VIP ropes, Mateo stood with a group of investors. He was smiling, nodding at their jokes, and playing the part of the charming board member perfectly. But every few seconds, his eyes would flick toward our table. It wasn't the look of a friend; it was the look of a man who had made a move on a chessboard and was waiting to see if his opponent would concede. He raised his glass slightly in my direction—a silent, public toast that made Sarah gasp.

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As Simon drove further away from the lively parts of California, Kimberly couldn’t help but feel nervous; this was her first time going on such an adventurous trip, so she couldn’t help but worry because she had no idea what to expect. “Hey, are you okay?” Ian quietly asked, giving her hand a light squeeze. “yeah.” She replied, forcing a smile. The silence was short-lived by noises coming from the back. Leo and his girlfriend Amber were having a heated make out session at the back of the van, not caring about the rest.

"Well, it's... It's hard to explain, the book explains it all." "Is it interesting?" She asked looking at the book cover, it was of a young teenager holding a lamp in what looked to be a dark cave, a bat was hanging of his hands and an old witch was behind him. "It looks interesting," She muttered. "It is," He assured. She nodded her head with a small smile and placed her iPods in back, resting her head back against the car seats, she closed her eyes.

My phone buzzed again. “Unfortunately yes, our families have been partners ever since but he’s the first one to refuse cooperation with Grimes Corporation. It pisses me off because I have to deal with it.” My eyes widened. I’m texting with Terrence Grimes?! Apart from Kael, Terrence is one of the most sought out businessmen.

“I didn’t say you would. Everett, whatever is going on here, it is best we stop. It won’t end well. I am not what you want or need, not really. I honestly believe you are bored, and that is why you are hanging around me.” What other reason would a man of his stature, reputation and looks be interested in me? Everett runs his hand a little further up, taking its place on my thigh. “I am not bored. I am intrigued. There is a huge difference.” He smirks. I bite my lip to stop a moan from escaping. “I intrigue you. Why?” “Because you are forbidden to me. You can brush me off, which doesn’t happen very often. You are shy and mysterious. I can’t help but be curious about you.”