Not Your Ordinary Novels & Stories

Six weeks later..... I've been having an awful feeling at work, I shouldn't have drink that octopus soup that Cameron recommended me to at lunch today. It was my first time eating octopus and yuck! It taste disgusting. I can't even concentrate on my work because of the awful feeling and my stomach is so upset. "Are you OK Jada?" Lucas asked me. "I think I'm coming down with something" I said weakly. "Must of been the octopus soup you guys had for lunch... Next time don't eat what you're not use to " Jasmine grinned causing me to frowned.

Viola I stared at the phone Kade had gotten me and read the note that came with it, "So that you can reach any of us in case of an emergency. Also, this is the first model of my smartphone collection, let me know if there's any way to improve it. "

“Or to throw something?” I huffed out a breath that wasn’t quite a laugh. “No,” I said. “I just… didn’t realize the date.” I glanced toward the window, where afternoon light slanted warm and harmless across the sill. “That night, the moon felt like a blade. Today it’s…” I searched for the word. “Ordinary.” Mara’s gaze softened. “Ordinary is underrated,” she said. “Especially for people who’ve had your kind of drama.” “I’m starting to see that,” I muttered.

Naya’s POV I have always thought of myself as ordinary. Not in a sad way, but in the quiet kind of way where people don’t really notice you, and you don’t really try to stand out. School, home, church, errands for my mom that was my cycle. Friends would talk about crushes, about boys in our class, or the latest actor they were obsessed with. I would smile, nod, pretend to agree when they sighed about someone’s arms or jawline, but inside I felt blank.

I pursed my lips, locking my phone screen as I told him, "I'm alright. Just had a nightmare of you dumping me." "What are you thinking? There's no way that'd happen," he said, lovingly kissing my brow. "You've always wanted pyrogem jewelry, didn't you? I've already had a set made—we will check them out tomorrow." "You should wear it during our marking ceremony—you'd be the most beautiful bride who ever lived." Though Orion put it as if he was looking forward to our marking ceremony, the thought that he had already been with another woman left me disgusted. As I freed myself from his embrace, I said, "I don't want it anymore."

job, so you don't owe me anything," I said then shrugged my shoulder. The music stopped then we walk through the table reserved for us. I was staring at her by the side when she suddenly looks at me. I was caught off guard but I immediately mask it. We both drinking while watching the people in the ball around us chatting, dancing and some are laughing with their colleagues. I cleared my throat to catch her attention," You know from the first time I meet you I really want to know you." I said while looking down at the glassthat I was holding and occasionally side glance at her. She didn't answer me he just look down at her glass and twirl the glass that makes the wine inside swirl around an

“....oh please, I'm tired…ahhhh…I'm so tired, fuck, spare me after this round, please my pussy is so blazing hot…oh my life…oh my life…” “Ride on boss. We are next on line. Make it quick and step out. Our dicks are hard already, waiting for our turn” one of the men said. Fiona placed her hand on her chest. She thought she was free but the hurdle ahead was greater than the one she'd crossed. This bastard is unconscious but his partners are waiting in line. They all want to violate her. Then she remembered the camera situated everywhere. She dismantled everything and moved them to the side. What will she do now? She looked outside the window, it's a bushy part of the city, distant from the mai

But even as I sat down and tried to steady my breathing, a cold realization settled deep in my bones— There was no such thing as “normal” anymore. Not for me. Not for them. Not for any of us.

Tessa kept refreshing my results page, muttering to herself the whole time. "No way. This must be a system glitch!" The principal and a few reporters came over, staring straight at my score screen. My score was blank. Below it was a line in bold: "Total score: You are ranked in the top 50. Please check back on the 27th for more details." Everyone in the room was stunned. Even the comments section froze for several seconds before it exploded again.

Feeling defeated I opened the shop ready for another day in what felt like for one of the first times, repetitive and almost boring. The morning customers are different to the night, I guess they were used to seeing Blake as some of then seemed down right rude to me, but the grocer was in what was thought of as a high end area, so I guess they just went about their day differently. After the morning rush was done, I went out the back office one more time to give the password a crack, the only thing I hadn't tried was Blake's favourite food with his favourite number, seemed too simple but I had nothing to lose so I entered Pasta33 and it worked! I rolled my eyes a little as it wasn't exactly