Nothing's Better Than This Novels & Stories

Not now, not ever. ***

This is just insane. **********

No longer would they allow themselves to be trampled—not this time. It wasn't the end, but a new beginning.

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

Something better. Together.

Nothing in the world could be more perfect than this. Nothing at all.

Nothing else matters. ***

Nothing more, nothing less. To be continued

We got in the car, pulled out a loudspeaker, strapped it to the roof, and started driving loops around the village. "Joel Grant and Michael Grant abandoned their wives—both almost nine months pregnant—to shack up with Rachel Smith, in their birthday suit, for two whole weeks!" "Rachel Smith shares a bed with two men!" This was a small village. Everyone knew each other. No way they could walk away from this without shame. After just two laps, our phones blew up. Joel and Michael came rushing after us with Rachel in tow, blocking our path. Rachel's eyes were red and swollen from crying. "Is it because I'm poor and not as pretty or rich as you guys? Is that why you two hate me? If everyone want

"One of these days, I'll sell you and use the money to buy ice cream," "I'll donate your organs for free, Zach, if they are useable," "Is it my turn to shout enough or behave? The two of you are going to waste our time bickering again," Zyaire said with a disapproving frown, "You're like Mom and Dad," "Hey! I learned two new words today!" Savvy squealed with sarcastic joy. "It starts with shut and ends with up," she glared at her brothers. She definitely is the alpha of this little pack.