Little Stranger Book Trigger Warnings Novels & Stories

She didn't come for him and he isn't worth her time either so talking and exchanging words with him would be pointless that she decided to save her breath by walking away. He pauses his movement and smirks evilly as he watches her leave. As she walked through that busy corridor, she could see nurses attending to patients by pushing them on chair wheels. Some bandaged patients walked by in crotches and there, she witnessed a shocking moment which melted her heart, A young unconscious boy on a wheeled stretcher, being ignored by a doctor. He refused to have him in the emergency and operating room because it was almost filled. Isabella felt pity for the poor parents who could not help at that m

“You cros⁠sed a line.” “No.‌” Mark took a‌nother sip calmly⁠. “You did whe‍n you⁠ started va‌luing stran‍gers o‍ver t⁠his family.” “Strangers?” Liam’s voice became deadly qui‌et. “T‌hat little boy ca‌ll‌s me when he has ni‌ghtmares.” Mark looked unimpressed. “He is not⁠ you‌r son.” That sen‍t⁠ence sn‍app‍ed something dangerous insi‍de L‌iam compl‌etely.

Possible Trigger Warnings: Talk of self-harm and suicide Ryland I wake up with Gracie still sound asleep next to me, snoring lightly. She really is beautiful. I take in her soft features for a moment, and for the first time, I notice the freckles that run over the arch of her nose. Cute! I chuckle at the way she is lying. Gracie has one leg out of the bed, the covers were off her, and the tee she is wearing had crawled up, showing her panties.

𝕰𝖘𝖙 𝖌𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖚𝖒 𝖜𝖍𝖚𝖎 𝖛𝖔𝖓𝖟 𝖓𝖚𝖐𝖊. "The past is the past. The future is the future. The Present is who I am now." ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Prologue| Monstrosity, And Lunacy For Eternity TRIGGER WARNING This chapter contains strong violence, blood, cutting off limbs, and loss of loved ones, which may not be suitable for some readers. Discretion is advised and stay safe. Otherwise, enjoy reading.

I could feel the strangers lips on my neck as his hands went to my boobs and squeezed it and that was when i got back to my senses but too late the stranger was gone. * * * ©Pop Precious

He lowered his hands when he felt the ropes in his legs untied. "Uncle." The little girl stared innocently at the man she recognized, staring at him unreadable. The man called the uncle took his lap by the little girl he loved so much, leaving the room that smelled fishy. The little girl wrapped her tiny hands around the man's neck, staring illegally at the man who had killed her parents lying covered in blood on his head and chest. Without his uncle knowing it. He waved his hand at his parents who were lying stiff. 1 year later ..

I could not tell her that I was earning well because of my books. I knew my parents would not have approved of me writing romantic books. The stalker threatened me to pick up his call and reply to messages or I will pay for it. Another boy tried to get friendly with me but he got hurt too. I saw him the next day and his face was bruised. The moment he saw me, he turned and went away in another direction. It made me so scared that I could not even sleep at night. He threatened me that he would have me one day by hook or by crook.

The stranger smiled. Inside me. Kael stared. You're carrying an entire universe? Not me. He looked at the baby. Him. The baby suddenly opened his eyes. The entire sky changed. Every star turned blue. The ground began glowing. Lyra felt a strange warmth in her chest. The baby looked directly at her. Then smiled. Lyra's eyes filled with tears. Why does he feel familiar? Because he's connected to you. How? The stranger answered: Before you surrendered your power, you created one final thing.

Liana’s betrayal hit harder than a blow. Relief hits me after emptying my stomach and almost immediately, a message from an old college classmate pops up.

She pulled away and worriedly asked, “Are you okay, sweetie? Hm, Cameron? I told you both not to run off. Don’t run off like that again, okay?” Cameron nodded, but Mackenzie noticed that Calista was barely even listening, which was unusual since she was the most attentive one of the two. “Cali? Are you okay? Is something wrong?” She asked. Calista answered, “No, mommy. I met a good stranger today, he was a very kind person.” Mackenzie sighed in disapproval. “No, Cali. What did I tell you about talking to strangers?” “But mommy, he was very nice. He told me about his wife, and I told him about my daddy.” Immediately Calista uttered those last words, the entire room fell silent.