Novel Solo Novels & Stories

The one-way mirror should keep me hidden, no matter how large the hole in the wall might be. Even so, every time Antonio seemed to glance in my direction, my imagination ran wild, filling my mind with thoughts I couldn't suppress. It felt like he had thrown himself on me, sending a shiver down my spine. My name was Yvonne Barker. I was a confident and curvaceous woman in the prime of my life, but my husband, Philip Barker, struggled with certain issues and hadn't been able to meet my needs in that regard. Philip, a long-haul truck driver, was often away from home, leaving me feeling lonely and unfulfilled.

Ariana I left a farewell letter to my parents, which is just beside my bed, I don't know if they have seen it or not. The days wore on as I journeyed through unfamiliar lands, seeking refuge in various hostels along the way. Each night, I found myself surrounded by the laughter and intimacy of loving couples, their affectionate gestures a stark reminder of the companionship I had lost. In the hostels, I watched as couples shared tender glances and whispered sweet words, their closeness a testament to the warmth of their bond. This relieved my loneliness of traveling alone.

Back in the physical world, Novel’s body collapsed beside Kitty, as he coughed up a splash of blood before slipping into complete unconsciousness. Inside his mind, Alexei faced the dark, monstrous shadow of the Myth standing before him. “You can’t use me for your revenge!” Alexei roared, charging the beast with everything he had. “My mate isn't dead! Give me back my body!” With a final, desperate strike, Alexei slammed into the dark entity, and darkness took him completely. _____ One Year Later It was Novel’s university graduation day. She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the f

Chapter 1 Solene's pov. “Oops, I thought that was supposed to be with the trash. “ Becca Flynn giggled as I bent to pick my college essay. ‘Just one semester, one more semester of enduring this savage place, and I'm out of here to my dream college for good.’ I fumed inwardly as that was the best I could do. “My name's Solene Greasely, and I've lived a horrible life at Brooklyn high school since forever.”

I dared not approach anybody because the consequences of having such audacity would be deadly. My eyes remained on the moon hanging in the sky, glowing softly. The moon wasn’t lonely, was it? The isolation it suffered from the moment it came into existence was something it probably was used to. But then, the moon wasn’t all that isolated because it had the sun behind its back reflecting through it. I related my life related to that of the moon. Even the sun rejected the moon sometimes, and there were times she refused to reflect. Perhaps the moon goddess was sad and decided to make others feel what she felt. She had favorites, and I wasn’t one of them.

I miss this feeling. I started playing my favorite song, Jamie Duffy- Solas. I was enjoying the sweet melody coming from the piano, but as I was playing, I saw a shadow out of the corner of my eye and immediately stopped playing and turned my head. The person who was standing there was now completely gone. I got up from the stool and went to get my bag and left the classroom. Since I had no other classes to attend, I headed home. On the way, I made sure to stop to get something to eat before heading home.

Chapter 33: The Ledger Cleo’s POV I leaned my forehead against the cool, stained glass of the DeLuca’s foyer, the muffled roar of Nonnino’s restaurant behind me feeling worlds away. My heart was still hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs from the suffocating tension back at the table.

If it was about seduction, he had seen a lot of naked girls that nothing about a woman's body had any effect on him again. Sophia sighed and threw herself yet again on the sofa in her bedroom. Her brain was not able to come up with a stellar idea and she was frustrated about it. "What is his weakness?" She asked herself yet again in the solitude of the room. "No alcohol, no nakedness....." She stood up and paced round the room for the fifth time. ".....no access to his office...." She repeated and sighed frustratedly. She kept quiet and continued pacing, still thinking till a light flashed in her mind. She released a brief smile. She just got an idea, though it was a difficult one but not im

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