No Better Than Strangers Novels & Stories

Enrico made her taste the sweetness of fucking that James was crazy about. Enrico never felt this insane insatiable desire and the interesting part was to an ordinary stranger. "Maybe fucking a stranger is better nowadays!" Enrico smirks still in bliss looking at her fallen asleep.

I see a small, playful smile on his face, the first so far; this man doesn't seem to smile much. "How can she let a stranger hold her son? I hear the sad comment from the passenger in the other row. "If more strangers were humble, understanding, and kind, the world would be a lot better off now," I reply, giving him a disapproving look. "And sometimes the solution to our problems lies in the hands of strangers. Why do we go to the doctor anyway?"

Strangers? "What are we to you? Strangers? Enemies? Or friends? You're the only one who can answer that question. Because you see, we admit that we are at fault here too. We're wrong for mistreating you. But if you see us as strangers now, we can still be friends anytime. Just don't come at us crying because they abused you. You see, if your man can kill a woman," she drops her hand and looked at me with cold, empty eyes.

Waiting. Watching. The stranger noticed. His gaze lingered on the key. Then returned to her face. “You should give that to me.” Ama laughed. A short, humorless laugh. “That's not happening.” The man sighed. “I was afraid you'd say that.” Naomi crossed her arms. “You haven't exactly earned our trust.” “Trust?” The stranger smiled faintly. “Trust is overrated.” “That's usually something untrustworthy people say.” For the first time, genuine amusement appeared in his expression.

“I’ll search for a job on my own and I will make sure to get it with my own abilities. That was how I lived in the US, so I will be fine here.” “If that’s what you want, then I guess it couldn’t be helped,” Collin gave in. “But if you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to contact me, okay? I want to be a decent brother to you even if just a little.” “But you have always been the best brother that I have though? You don’t need to be decent.” “I’m the best because I’m your only brother, right?” Collin laughed when he got the joke in her statement. As Collin and Via shared a moment of lighthearted banter, they were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Jaydee and Kaydee, who had bee

CHAPTER 4 Lyra's POV The stranger smiled, and Jesus, it wrecked me. That hard face, so sharp and ruthless, went soft around the edges. Like sin dipped in honey. “Does it really matter?” he asked slowly, his voice smooth as bourbon. “Tonight, we are just two broken souls hiding in plain sight.” Fair. “Then here’s to strangers,” I replied, raising my glass with a shaky hand. “To strangers,” he echoed, clinking his glass against mine.

He seemed almost indifferent to whether Noah believed him. Which made him harder to read. "Then why are you here?" The stranger glanced down the tracks. "As a courtesy." "From who?" The answer came immediately. "Jasper." --- Noah felt something tighten in his chest. The man noticed. "That reaction is becoming very common lately." "You knew him." "Yes." "How well?" The stranger looked thoughtful. Then answered. "Well enough to dislike him." That wasn't the answer Noah expected. Apparently the stranger knew it. "Most people assume admiration when someone remains loyal after death."

‎ ‎The furniture was near and cold, like it was placed to be look at. ‎ ‎A stranger was sitting on a chair, closer to my bed. Leaning on the chair as if he owns the hotel. He was watching me and relaxing in a way that made my heart beat faster. ‎ ‎He looked awake. ‎ ‎Too awake. ‎Like he was waiting for me to wake up. ‎ ‎" who are you" I ask my voice being low. ‎ ‎He raised his eyebrows sightly, you don't remember. ‎ ‎I swallowed and pushed myself up, they movement sent headache to my head and body pain to my body. My body felt sore in a strange way, the memories of yesterday's sex came rushing in my head.

"Sometimes the only way forward is to burn everything down and build something new." "That sounds lonely." "It was. For a while." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "But lonely is better than living a lie." We sat in silence for a moment. The bar was getting louder now, people laughing and shouting over the music. But in our little corner, it felt quiet. Separate. "You're easy to talk to," I said. "For a stranger." "Maybe that's why. Because I am a stranger. I'm not invested in whatever decision you make. I'm just a guy in a bar who thinks you deserve better than sitting here alone."

I will update here soon :) I'm just updating my other story. My plan is if I'm done with the taglish version of That Stranger Got My heart I will update here, but if I have time I will transfer the tagalog version to English version so I can update here. If this story have a readers hahahaha, stay tuned! If you want you can read the taglish version of this ;) though that version is more on tagalog; some words are english. By the way thank you for reading my story, it means a lot to me! God bless and keep safe! You can visit my wall to see my other stories 😘 -Iambadc