Micro Stories Novels & Stories

The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

Hi everyone, I’m Alphamini, the author of "My Little Mate". Before we dive into the story behind this book, let me share a bit about myself. My real name is Shivani Sharma, and I'm a part-time author with five years of writing experience. My favorite genres include Vampire, Werewolf, Billionaire, Young Adult, and Fantasy. Besides writing novels, I enjoy reviewing and providing feedback on other authors’ story outlines and the first five chapters of their books. I also have a passion for researching writing techniques and materials.

I replied with a roll of my eyes. Alpha Cadell held a ball in his very fancy, and extremely huge, mansion. He said it was a celebration for his arrival at the new town. I was sure it wasn't only that. "Just keep your manners. We will be in and out before you even know it." Morgana stressed, and nodded her head at some woman with a winged face mask. Did I mention that this is a masquerade? We live in Midwick, Virginia. A very small and very beautiful town, which one would feel was built right in the middle of the woods.

I'm assuming that it's from his ex-girlfriend. I really want to know this annoying ex-girlfriend. I want to thank her for letting this amazing go because I'm going to claim him as mine. M.I.N.E I saw Leon notice that I'm here and he smiled at me. He gestured me to wait and I gave him a light nod. I grabbed a glass of wine and I saw a lot of paparazzi taking my pictures from the side. I smiled when Leon walked towards me. Slowly, I noticed that his smile faded and I wondered why.

She was such a beautiful woman, how come she had never been in a relationship. "Ah, I see. Sorry, it's just, I'm awful at making small talks" Damian admitted. It was a curse of a genius. When people are too intelligent, logically, they would find it difficult to make small talks with other people, things like "how are you?" or "what did you do last night?" don't really spark their interest. "Don't worry, I also hate small talks" she smiled as she steeped her fingers together. Just then the waiter came back and poured the wine for them, she thanked him and took a sip of her own wine.

She sighs when the key is finally brought to light. The roaring engine of a big truck that comes to a stop in front of the house next to Anna’s, draws her attention and as the body read ‘we make moving easier’, she knew someone was moving in next-door. It’s been six full months since she moved into this neighbor-hood and she still wasn’t fully familiar with the residents around. Most of the contacts she made, had been with teenagers and middle-aged moms.

For the next few weeks, Dominic drove the motorcycle every day. The money was not much, but it helped. After paying for fuel, he could still bring home enough to buy groceries and medicine. For our family, even a small amount mattered. Unfortunately, Marcus and his three friends soon realized how vulnerable we were. They began calling Dominic often. Sometimes they asked him to take them from town to the village. Sometimes they made him wait for hours and then paid only half the fare. Sometimes they promised to pay later and never did.

, will you make me better? I could hear the suggestiveness behind the text, my face immediately felt hot Red: Don’t be silly, I’m watching you right now . Michael : Obsessed much little Red Red : It’s a coincidence I looked back up at the TV, a smile graced his lips , it made me smile too Michael: Whatever you say Red Red : I’m not lying Michael: Okay little Miss Red Red : I’m not little Michael: Yeah, you are so big . I glared at the TV, even if he can’t see me . This little brat is teasing me

She was always grateful for the work she was given, which was a sign that they liked her work. "Sophia, can you give Choco some lunch? I have to go to the super market to buy groceries." "Choco? Who is that, Elina?" “Choco is Mr. Moore's pet dog.” “Dog?” Sophia's expression turned deathly pale, she was deeply traumatized by the animal that liked to stick out its tongue. The problem was that as a child she had been chased until her skirt was torn by her neighbor's mad dog. “This is supposed to be Jessica's job, but she's gone somewhere.” Elina was annoyed that Jessica always disappeared suddenly.

Everyone crowded closer, unable to hold back their curiosity. On the bank statement, there was only a single deposit of 1,300 dollars. That lone transaction sat there like a blade, slicing straight through the carefully woven lies of Nancy and her son. The entire room fell into silence. The guests' expressions shifted from scorn toward me to shock and doubt directed at the Jones family. Then, the whispers started again, swelling like a rising tide. "Oh, my God! It really is only 1,300. Not 130,000? Nancy, why would you tell such a lie?"