Life Of Pi Novels & Stories

Ji A said, “I am in a great hunger. My throat turned out dry. I think I am gonna die soon.” They didn’t find any pond or something. After a while, they find a small water stagnant due to rain. The water was dirt. Bo Ra said, “There we see… there is some water. But it is full of algae.” Sa Ra said, “I don’t mind it. We won’t die because of those little algae.” They drink that water. Their stomach is filled with water. They even fulfilled their hunger with water. They again started walking. Ji A can’t walk because of her bruise on leg.

He still would not let me in the library though. It was my 22 birthday, and Amara (age 22), Blake (age 26. He had stopped aging 6 years ago.) , and Anthony wanted to take me out to watch a movie. They said it would be worth watching. It was a movie about a man who went to hell to save his wife. They said it was old, but good. The name of the movie was “What Dreams May Come”. It made me cry at the end of it. After the movie we all went our separate ways. Amara had to go to college classes, and Blake had a job as a bodyguard for a client. He wasn’t allowed to tell much about his job. Well he told Anthony, but not me and Amara.

"Weren't you aware of her life with the Harrises? She was called Mrs. Harris, but no one gave her the time of day, cared about how she felt. Even the fancy clothes and jewels in the closets were just for show, on loan to make her look the part. "Her depression was deep, man. She tried to find something to hold onto and thought maybe a pet that was truly hers could give her some comfort, someone to talk to every day. "However, in the Harris family household, that viper's nest, what pet could she keep? "Dogs and cats were out of the question. She knew if she brought home a dog or a cat, Chester would find a way to get rid of it by morning. "She racked her brain and ended up secretly keeping a

My pinky never fully healed, but it didn't bother me anymore. I married Julian, and by our second year together, we had our daughter. I bought the old company back. After all, it was something I'd fought so hard for. That dark chapter of my life no longer had the power to hold me down anymore. Then, one day, I got a call saying Joanna had been caught. I hurried to the police station, and they showed me a video. Henry was tortured so badly that he was almost unrecognizable, but the date stamp showed it wasn't from this year.

It was a mesmerizing sight, and I couldn't tear my eyes away. "Happy Birthday, Rhianne," the drones spelled out the words in neat rows, and the car fell into silence. Today was also Rhianne's birthday. We were born on the same day and mistakenly switched at birth. With this knowledge, they still chose to give me nothing. "Ms. Shaw, isn't it your birthday too?" asked the driver in a stupor as it dawned on him. I lifted my phone and snapped a photo of the scene before me. "It doesn't matter. Let's go."

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

They became outcasts overnight, scorned by everyone, while they were forced to endure a pain that felt like steel spikes piercing through them every single day. As for me, my final counterattack against them completely turned my reputation around. Now, I was finally able to live the college life I was meant to have all along.

I must save her, that was the sole purpose of my life now. (Those who dont know what PTSD is, it is a mental disorder named Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. It happens when someone has gone through some trauma. It's symptoms are nightmare, insomnia, flashbacks of the past trauma, hearing voices and in rare cases halicunation) AUTHOR'S NOTE: WHAT DO YOU THINK HAS HAPPENED TO SIA?! DO TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS. ALSO FOLLOW ME ON INSTA. MY ID IS authorsy56. DON'T FORGET TO ADD THIS BOOK ON YOUR LIBRARY SO YOU CAN GET THE UPDATE NOTIFICATION.

The lie was so weak that it almost made me laugh. When I didn't respond, he seemed to take it as a sign that I believed him. "With all those people watching, I couldn't let that kid grow up being called a bastard." I let out a quiet laugh. "So it's fine if I'm called the mistress? Well, you might want to check your phone. What happened today is already trending." He froze, then quickly pulled out his phone. The moment he opened it, Phoebe's livestream filled the screen. Her eyes were red. Her voice shook as she spoke to hundreds of thousands of viewers.

Christian and I promise to make them proud of their dad’s sacrifice and they both nod before exiting. When everyone has come and gone I look at my mate and Alpha laying on the cot our Pup asleep on his chest. It would have been easy to go back and have it all go right, to avoid all the pain and denial but not at the cost of the others. All the people I met because of the rejection and difficulties that led me to them and to aid them. It would not be worth the loss of my beautiful pup even if he will be the only pup. It is not about how we got here, it is that we got here. A smile graces my lips as I realize this is the beginning of my happily ever after now that I am living with his mark.