Make Out Paradise Novels & Stories

I made a deal with the Devil. My soul, in exchange for seven days on earth after I died. The eleventh hour after my death happened to fall on our third wedding anniversary. The moment I walked through the door, he had just come home from another woman's place. He had an anniversary gift waiting for me. A set of sapphires. But the card tucked beside them bore another woman's name. I spotted a pale lavender hair tie in his hand. Once, I would have fought him over a hair tie like that, all the way from the front hall to the study. This time, I said nothing. It was him who froze instead, staring at me like I was a stranger. "You didn't used to be like this. I almost miss the way you used

So instead of letting him pressure me, I had to end his trouble by getting myself a lady. Now that he wants me to marry her immediately? I scoffed again. Suddenly, my phone rang. I took it out of my pockets and stared at the screen. Director Sorawit. I stood up and began to walk towards the restroom, which, I believe, was a bit quiet to answer my call. Just as I entered the restroom, I could hear faint murmurs coming from inside. I hesitated for a moment, but curiosity made me take another step inside. As soon as I cornered one of the stalls, I froze just as my eyes caught sight of two men making out.

“I was surprised.” “You kissed me back.” I pulled against his hold. “I said let go!” “Why were armed men chasing you?” “I witnessed something dangerous. Something they believed I knew too much about.” “And this?” His gaze moved over my wig and altered face. “Why are you working inside my resort under another appearance?” Calvin stepped closer and planted one hand on the counter beside me. He did not touch me again, but he blocked the easiest path around him. “My phone and equipment were behind you,” I said. “I couldn’t leave them aboard Apollo, and you wouldn’t stop watching me.”

I told her about his offer to bring me with him to Siesta Key, how he brought me home safely, and I even followed up my story by showing her pictures from his I*******m. "Oh wow... he's insanely gorgeous," Maddie commented as she scrolled through his pictures. "Plus, it's actually probably a good thing that he's gay— no complications with you two then, and you can focus on yourself." "True. I don't know though... am I being crazy?" She chuckled, "Maybe; but you need this, and he's hot, so I support this decision 100%." "Thank you. That's exactly what I needed to hear." "Of course!" She said as she signed her credit card slip. "Now, Let's go find you the perfect outfits!”

Selene spoke to no one in particular "I should look beautiful today no matter what. The whole of Willow-ridge will be there and I can't wait to smash their hopes!" She scoffed, "I would never let that low class girl steal my spotlight!" staring at her reflection in the mirror, she added "Even if it takes marrying a blind man.." Selene stared at her wedding gown at the far left corner of the room. It was made in Paris and it dazzled so bright, Selene thought that she would light up the church. Suddenly, there was a loud crash in the passage. Selene sighed, thinking that the artist had crashed into one of the interior decorations.

"Sandra, where did that money come from?" Sandra stuttered, sweat breaking out on her forehead. "Mum, that… that was money I'd saved up." I pressed forward, not letting up. "You were borrowing money from Mum last year just to cover your insurance payments. Now you've suddenly got a six-figure down payment? Did you win the lottery? "Grandma, she took the money I broke my back to earn and used it to bail Wade out. And now she wants me on my knees apologizing?"

Back on earth and in Dark Shadow Park, everyone was going through their day as usual, oblivious to the sudden arrival of a hurricane that appeared in front of the park house, its strong winds and heavy rains causing the trees to sway violently and the flowers to bend under its force. All eyes turned to what was going on, and a collective gasp echoed through the air when suddenly a beautiful lady emerged from the hurricane with a furious face, her eyes blazing with anger and her hair disheveled from the wind.