No Better Than Strangers Novels & Stories

I repeated that sentence in my head rolling my eyes. Srisha and Sanskrit were sweet and polite. I liked them instantly. I asked them if they would like to have breakfast and they said they already had breakfast with Ratna but the Devil refused to eat. Refused? but why? They seemed so in love with each other. I sat with them for like 10 minutes and already got to know how much they loved each other. They were not like those couples who were always over each other but the kind of couple who admire each other and you do too.

— A Stranger By the time I was done reading, tears had built in my eyes. How could a stranger be so good with words? Why did he have to leave this letter behind and write it so perfectly, it felt like I am actually cared for. I wiped my eyes as the tears threatened to stream down my face. I couldn't feel this much emotions for a stranger whose plan was to use me as a human incubator. I shut my eyes to take a hold of myself.

Alex said, the smile on his face became wider when she looked away. “There isn't much to like here” There wasn't much to like in a place like this. Was it the nosy neighbors, who didn't like to mind their business. Or the glances of people here anytime She passed. She hated it here, but couldn't afford to move yet. She didn't have enough for the big move she wanted. With everything that had happened it had really set her back and she had to dig into her savings so she wouldn't lose the house when her mother was ill and now that her mother was gone she was stuck here and had nowhere to hide. The only person that wasn't all that nosy was Florence, but she was getting married and had moved to a

“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

I only want to clear my mind off things, then leave and since I have an escort with me, I'm okay. I walked in together with the guard and shrieked a bit as I was welcomed with the loud boom of song. Gosh, I hate clubs. The first one I had ever gone to resulted me into getting a baby from a stranger. How funny!. And, I'm currently stuck with trying to leave with the jerk. He's so annoying and not close to who a sane girl would want as her boyfriend or baby's daddy.

Gloria The car pulled up to the emergency entrance with a sudden jerk. The kind stranger who had helped me didn’t even turn off his engine. He quickly opened my door and supported me by the elbow as my feet hit the pavement. "Take it easy, sister," he said gently. "You're at the hospital now." My hands stayed wrapped tightly around my belly. The sharp pain was still throbbing low in my abdomen, duller than before, but terrifying enough to keep every muscle in my body tense.

“Hm. I am jealous of him already.” I laughed softly as he pulled me gently toward the dance floor. And under the warm lights, surrounded by everybody we loved— Damon wrapped his arms around my waist while I rested my hands against his shoulders. Then slowly, we danced together peacefully. As two people who finally found home in each other. Believe me, now I know that no matter what happens in the future, as long as Damon is by my side… I'll always be happy. And I’m glad the man I once shared a reckless night with, became my forever. My Mr. Stranger. THE END…

The fog should’ve hidden them. But survival sharpened instincts fast. “Come out slowly,” the older man called quietly. No panic. No shouting. Which somehow made him more dangerous. “We already know you are there.” Nora went pale instantly. Lily buried her face against her shoulder while Rowan remained perfectly still beside the fallen tree. Evelyn studied the two strangers carefully through the drifting fog. Exhausted. Armed. Cold. Not raiders. At least not immediately. The younger guy shifted nervously. “We’re not looking for trouble.”

However, something told her she wasn't capable of being a single mother. Val had no one to confide in except that one person. But she had no way of finding him. Everything was on the brink of crumbling until suddenly her phone rang. Cautious as to whom it was, Val took a while to pick up the call. However, what ensued wasn't in any way what she had ever expected. "Hello, Stranger" she couldn't believe that he was the one speaking, Val could make any other mistake but that didn't include mistaking his voice for any other person's. It was her stranger!

Strangers is a bit more of a stretch, but I am surviving. As I am released from the women, “Come in ladies; how was your drive over?” the Luna asks Jenna. “It was perfect. A fabulous day for a drive,” she says as she takes my hand and drags me along with her and the other two ladies. I smile at her enthusiasm. It is hard not to get caught up in it.