One Shots Novels & Stories

Now, it seemed like nothing more than me being silly and sentimental. "The tattoo is faded and a little blurry from the skin being soaked in water for so long, but the outline is still discernible." The coroner carefully turned the wrist over. Timothy's initials were right there. Chad's body swayed violently. He was the only one who knew this secret. One year at the full moon festival, I got drunk. I hugged him and cried, rolling up my sleeve to show him the tattoo. "Chad, look! I tattooed his name here. Does that mean we'll never be apart?"

“Sto—.” “Another shot and this time it hit the chain on Gareth’s foot.” I stood in front of my father and told him to stop. He pushed me aside while laughing and looking at Gareth. He aimed the pistol at arms length and Gareth closed his eyes. I clicked the trigger and blood splattered on Gareth’s face as I blew a hole on the back of my father’s head.

Refuge in Oceana while the war wages on? Whatever Permiton has gotten out of this deal, I can’t imagine that it would be worth betraying us. I would never do that to anyone, but definitely not to the person I’m supposed to be mated to for an eternity. Sure, our situation is unusual, but we are bound to each other regardless of what he’s done. Those are the ancient laws that come from having a One.

I turned to my sister, holding out my hand. “Give them here,” I ordered. Nesrin looked up at me, her brow furrowed and her eyes filled with worry. I could see her battling with herself as she gripped the bottles of tonic tighter. “Nes, please.” She let out a deep breath before dropping the tonics into my hand. Three vials of green liquid lay before me, three bottles of temporary freedom. “Be careful with these. The more you use them, the less time they will last in your system. Half of one vial will get you a month of no visions.”

Thank you to everyone who supported me, y'all are part of this success. FURTHER ANNOUNCEMENT: One In A Million will have its spin-off, Run. This one will show how the world works outside the facility during the time they were battling with the parasites and zombies. Lawrence and Georgia will be the lead characters here. I will write it soon, so, stay tuned! Live long, Mickeys!

She wouldn't stop preaching about her idea of "true love" She even started messaging Lionel every day. [Only two people who truly love each other deserve to be together. [It's okay to meet the right person later in life. [Until I meet the right one, I'll never settle for less and just marry whoever.]

Let's see how that plays out for you! The men received the signal and began closing in on me. One of them pulled out a syringe filled with a cloudy, murky liquid. "Relax, lady. This is good stuff right here. It'll only make you more… passionate later." I struggled with all my might, but they held me down, leaving me no room to move. The needle pierced the side of my neck, and a cold fluid was pushed straight into my bloodstream. A premonition rose in my chest.

Zane growled, his voice low and venomous, as his broad palm cracked down again on Cassie’s bare ass. Her flesh rippled and burned under his touch. The sharp slap echoed through the media room, like a testament to Cassie's shame. Her naked body jerked hard over his lap, her perky tits squished painfully against the leather couch. Nipples scraping the cool surface as fresh tears of overwhelming sensation pricked her eyes. Her ass cheek blazed bright red, the sting radiating straight to her clit, turning shame and heartbreak into a twisted, electric heat that made her pussy throb traitorously.

, Mr McArthur asked Jones. " He's late, sir, Jones said. Mrs Carolina McArthur felt sorry for him when She heard that. " He's passed away?!, Mr McArthur asked. " unfortunately yes please, he was working in our front yard one morning and suddenly just... Jones didn't finished talking. " let me guess, he died by shooting" Amanda's Dad rudely interrupted. " heart attack" Jones said. " oh my darling I'm so sorry, this was tough for you, I quite remember when I lost my Dad, Mrs Carolina McArthur said sympathizing with him.

She stood at the terrace staring at the clouds above her. All the things she'd been through and all the secrets, she had to keep started replaying in her head. It wasn't easy for her to behave normally after all she had been through to get this far. To be the lady she is now. All the time she was alone, she always remembered what was happening in her life currently. Even at times when she wasn't alone, she kept on remembering about her life. She heard thud of boots on the floor. She didn't bother to turn around to see who it was. She just wanted to get some fresh air before she could go inside.