Perfect Stranger Novels & Stories

Everything stopped. The Stranger offered a sad, fragile smile. It was a hopeful expression—the look of a man who had waited in the dark for a very, very long time. "Hello," he murmured softly. Ava stared at him, her chest heaving as she remained motionless for several seconds. Then, hot tears welled in her eyes, spilling over her lashes. Across the globe, the entire human race watched in absolute confusion as Ava took a deliberate step forward, reached out, and pulled the Stranger into a tight, fierce hug.

He replied We need to meet again. Can I have your contact? He said. I froze reality now dawning on me. I had just fucked a stranger. What have I done? Was I any better than Leonard? No. No, this isn’t me. I pulled away, shame crashing down hard and fast. “I need to go,” I said, my voice shaking. He reached for me, hesitation in his eyes, then pressed something into my palm. “If you change your mind… my name and number are there.”

"Why did it have to be him, of all people? I don't even know why I'm here! Drinking away my sorrows just to forget about him. It's not as if he's that handsome. I mean, Jade has such a nasty temper, and I hate what he does sometimes. Do I even deserve this?!" "It's always like that, bestie. Sometimes, we don't get what we want from life. See, most of us aren't perfect my dear. We just have to make the best out of people even if we think their wrong for us, sometimes. Make Jade a perfect gentle man, Fire. I notice his best whenever he's with you. Have you seen the spark in his eyes, recently? That's the charm you've given to him. I've also noticed the same joy in you of resent. I don't know i

Maybe they were here to watch me suffer. A man I’d never seen before inserted himself into my line of sight. He was tall, dark hair, nice suit. He smiled at me, but it was… calculating. Too perfect. “Hi,” he said after staring at me for too long and me averting my gaze from him. “You look pretty princess.” My brain was shouting don’t talk to strangers like I was five again. “Thanks,” was all I could say. “Can we…” “Look… you seem like a nice guy but I’m not here for any date or to talk to anyone. I just want to be alone.”

I set up my stuff, line everything perfectly parallel, take a sip of water like a normal person who definitely did not have sex against a hotel window last night. Jennifer’s phone buzzes. “He’s ready. Right this way.” I turn, smile locked and loaded, hand already out. And the world tilts sideways. Because the man walking through the door—in a charcoal suit that fits like it was invented for him, hair still a little messy, blue eyes wide with the same holy-shit expression I’m wearing—is him. My stranger. The one whose name I don’t know. The one who knows exactly what I sound like when I come.

I handed it back to him without looking at him. “There,” I said, trying to sound indifferent, as if this was just another regular moment in my day. “I’ll call you,” he promised, his smile almost mischievous as I turned to leave. “And I’m Evan by the way” he called out,But I didn’t feel like I was walking away from a stranger anymore.

This princess is about to have a total meltdown. "No joke. Just relax and give it a few minutes. The doors will open," I say nonchalantly like this is an everyday occurrence, but the fact is this is normal for this place. "What the hell are you talking about? Open the fucking doors," she yells at me, her voice echoing off the walls. "I don't have anything to do with the doors, sweetheart. You're just going to have to chill out." "Are you kidding me? I'm stuck in a stairwell with some rank stranger and you want me to chill out?" She pulls out her phone, I assume in an effort to call someone to come get her.

He fixed his gaze on me. "She's a lovely young lady. She'll be with us for a few days "Grecia said, and I smiled back. "What? No way," In disbelief, he looked at Grecia. "Do you have a problem?" Grecia inquired, daring him to object. A normal person would have kept his mouth shut and welcomed the visitor if it meant avoiding Mom's wrath. But the person in front of me is insane. "Yes. I'm having a problem. I'm not going to let a stranger stay with us." He snapped sarcastically, his voice rising with rage.

He was moved to caress her hair, but he immediately dead the thought. He took his gaze off her and focused his attention somewhere else. “Can I please have a dance with the pretty lady?” Matilda looked up from her plate and saw a stranger extending his hand towards her with a smile on his face. Jaden got up and walked over to Matilda's side, he stood right in front of the stranger, blocking his view. “Can't you see she's with someone?” “It's just a harmless dance” “She is not interested” The stranger peeped over Jaden's shoulders to look at Matilda, and smiled at her again.

I want to ask how long it is? “Heh. Probably shorter than my patience? Am I patient? No!” she said, snickering. KikikikingofmeeeAn07: The wedding is aesthetic. Congratulations! “Your comment is not offensive but what's wrong with you? KikikikingofmeeeAn07?” Heart continued to laugh, mocking the stranger's weird username. IamYoU123: Percival is good at handling business but not good at choosing a partner. Look at her hair! Does she even know that hairbrush exists?!