Little Stranger Book Trigger Warnings Novels & Stories

’ Visibly disappointed, he stared at me with a lighter anger, but I could notice a slight pity on his eyes as if I was going to break in half. ‘Well, it is very nice to meet you too, complete stranger I know nothing about. And for your information, you are all aliens until I’m aware of every single detail on your, or… our kind. As far as I’m concerned, there could be life at Mars. Everything is possible at the moment. I’m trying to be really open minded about all of this, but shoving strangers every five minutes at my face telling me they are family is not helping, mum. I mean, this guy looks like he’s torn between ripping my head off or giving me a hug. It’s confusing. And why am I hyperven

CHAPTER 48 DO THEY KNOW EACH OTHER? WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! He is, and he doesn’t give a fuck about whether she bawled her eyes, she is nothing but a stranger. “Past? Do they know each other?”

My boobs dangled, red as a result of the strap around them. Gasping for air, I looked around the strange, dimly lit room, the only items I found being an old cupboard and a small stool that was covered in cobwebs. The scent of cum and dust hung heavy in the air, making me wonder where the hell I was. "Hello!" I called out, panting. "Is anyone there!?" The door slowly creaked open, letting in a little bit of light, and a tall, broad shouldered man entered, his sleek shoes kissing the floor.

But the small child that stumbles forward gets all my attention now, because they fall right against me and immediately slum, making me dip down and get my arms under the figure that had now slummed to their knees, coughing roughly. “Oh my-” I whisper in a sharp breath and look up at the strange figure. “What happened?!” I can’t help but ask, a lump forming in my throat as I am sure I catch a hint of crimson when they move and the light falls under the hood, showing off crimson eyes. But the stranger does not reply, instead, the coughing child coughs louder again and looks up at me with soft and tired eyes, rimmed with dark circles around their eyes.

"I slept with a stranger last night." She recounted the things she remembered with a trembling voice. Her tone was filled with regret, and even when she wanted to blame it all on the alcohol, she knew better. In the end, the blame was on her. It was all due to her wrong decisions that stemmed from her following her emotions.

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

“At – some point, you – have to – tell me something.” Nikita gawked at me and then blurted out, “Our family died in a plane crash… we are the only survivors.” Suddenly, the stranger beside her pulled her to a corner, “You’re traumatising her,” he whispered, so soft that I didn’t hear a thing.

Then he brought his hands out from behind his back, revealing the shiny object he’d been fiddling with. A folding box cutter. The blade, half-extended, glinted in the light. “Mommy says never forget the bad lady at the door.” Blood roared in my ears. “And you’re gonna learn,” he whispered, “what happens to weirdos who stare.”

********** 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.

He asked, glaring at Williams. “Exactly what would have happened to your wife if she had opened that letter. Only, unlike Trevor, she wouldn't survive it. She would be dead in less than three minutes because this was made with her in mind. The paper is coated with axantrifa, and the reason she wants you to deliver it is so that you can watch her die.” Williams explained.