Life Is Strange Novel 소설 & 이야기

Five-hundred pages of filth turned into a weapon. The perfect Poetic justice for chasing me through the city like a deranged bloodhound. My heart hammered so hard I almost laughed. Wasn’t this the part where heroines in books pulled some badass move? Yeah, well—I was no mafia queen. I was Nova, whose emergency plan consisted of “call 911 and maybe throw stationery.” “Why are you following me?!” Her lips curled. “Why do you think?” The way she said it made my stomach flip. If only she knew how chaotic and filthy my thought process was. I’m sure she wouldn’t have asked what I was thinking at any given time.

***** We all settled for the next period that I was already not interested in when the homeroom teacher walked in with a stranger trailing behind. “Hello Class, welcome your new colleague”, he announced, giving the floor to the new puppy looking student “Hello everyone, I am Oliver Scott”, he introduced as his shiny eyes scanned everywhere till it got to me and he locked eyes with me. Nothing about him was my cup of tea but I could swear that his eyes kept drawing me in. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. “Who is this mysterious stranger?”, I thought to myself as I folded my hands across my chest.

I sat restlessly in the cab, my mind racing with too many questions, I was already thinking of different scenarios. Who was that strange woman? And who are the two men she came out with? How come Lucy went in and a strange woman was the one that came out? Why does she look so familiar? Like I have seen her somewhere before, but I know that's not Lucy, So how come she entered Lucy's car, even drove the car, and now heading to Aiden's house? As we got to the front of Aiden's house, I asked the taxi driver to stop, and I stepped out. That was when I witnessed something that made me so shocked and confused.

It was quiet, almost sacred, with sunlight streaming through the large windows and rows of books inviting me to lose myself in their worlds. I wandered through the aisles aimlessly until I stumbled across a section on business biographies. My fingers hovered over the spines until I spotted one that looked familiar: Against All Odds: The Rise of Evan Bennett. I pulled the book from the shelf, my heart racing. I hadn't known a biography about him existed. The cover featured a candid photo of Evan, his piercing eyes staring directly at the camera.

********** A week later, Maya fell into labor and was rushed to the hospital, she had her babies safely; two girls and a boy, it was a great joy in the Williams household, and a little party was made to welcome them home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year later, Maya wrote a book about her and Jayden and everyone involved in it and it was named " A NIGHT WITH A STRANGER". The story was published and sold all over the country and it became the top ten in the world, everyone who came across the story fell in love with it and wished to have an amazing story like her. She became the best story writer and won many awards and she was invited to different occasions. Her dream finally came to pass.

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

Karina shrieked, "She's got a gun! Layla actually broke the Thorne family's own rule and brought a gun into the auction!" Eli's face went livid. "Layla, you've lost your mind. Put the gun down, now." Angry shouts rose from every corner. "The nerve, bringing a gun into the hall!" "Layla's dead for sure tonight!" I held Karina's head down tight, and though her face flushed red from it, nothing could stop that venomous mouth of hers. "Just you wait, Layla. You're dead, and you'll pay for daring to challenge me!"

Bethany lowered her head and cried for a long time. I sent her the studio's address and contact information, then stood. "Work hard. Stop thinking about things you shouldn't. Life is long. Don't waste your time on someone else's man." I turned and left. Outside the cafe, the sunlight was bright. The comments exploded. [The villainess repaid resentment with kindness???] [I'm crying. She helped Bethany.] ["You don't even count as a supporting character in my life" is so fierce.]

Luna asked doubtfully. Jane fell silent. She then nodded slowly. "Many things can happen when someone is drunk. Most of them lose control of themselves and do what their subconscious thinks. It's not uncommon for people to do strange, embarrassing, and even criminal acts when they're drunk." Jane explained. Luna took a deep breath. If something like this happened by accident, Luna would just forget about it. She didn't want to complicate matters by exaggerating the matter.

NALANI The strange man stepped closer to me. I knew I had nowhere to go, and the only thing I could do now was tilt my head to the side, and close my eyes tightly. I hold my breathe while feeling his approach, and I gradually felt his hot breath hitting my nose.