Perfect Strangers Novels & Stories

So Ethan lost interest in the other pieces, focusing instead on peeling grapes for Isabella and feeding them to her one by one. Until the host announced— "Our next piece is from emerging photographer Sophie Shaw, titled 'Dreams'!" The screen lit up again amid applause, but the next second, someone cried out in shock. "What the heck is that!"

Liam’s POV** The next morning, the storm that had raged inside the house the previous day was replaced by the warm scent of fresh chai and the faint hum of the valley waking up. Sunlight seeped through the windows, casting delicate, shifting shadows on the wooden floor. Outside, the sweet humming of birds mingled with the rustle of pine trees, creating a melody so gentle it felt like the mountains themselves were singing. For the first time since yesterday, it didn’t feel like the world was about to drift apart.

Lena hesitated for only a moment before unlocking the door and turning the handle. A man stood on the porch. Tall, dark clothing - a Stranger. A chill ran down her spine. "Mrs. Calloway?" His voice was low, smooth, calculated. Lena forced herself to nod. "Yes?" The man smiled, but it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Sorry about the hour. But I think you've been trying to reach someone." She became uneasy. Behind her, she heard the faint creak of the floorboards. It was Ethan. He was waiting there.

Hi, and welcome to STRANGER ATTRACTION. This is Kaelith’s story. A girl found in the woods with no memory, no past, and no name except the one given to her by the wind. She has a father she would give her life for, but her family… they are not all on her side. Her brothers want her in ways she can’t ignore, a stranger has eyes only for her, and everyone in her small town seems to have a stake in her life.

"Good afternoon everyone! This is DJ Hone your DJ for today! And you're listening on the country's number one radio station 20.1!" I was confused because of that. I slowly opened my eyes. I looked for where the noise was coming from. It seems like I took a nap for less than five minutes. I look for TV like before. So we can also see the performance of Dionysus inside the dresser. But I only saw a big speaker, on the ceiling. "Tonight's a very special night! Because our guests are also special. Their group was very popular ever since their debut! We first saw them on a Talent Show months ago. From their, they showed us their talents, visuals, and their handsomeness!"

she whispered, stepping out. ******* The Café: A Brief Refuge The café was a striking departure from the sterile, high-pressure environment of Wellington Holdings. Its interior boasted a delightful blend of rustic warmth and contemporary elegance. Exposed brick walls were adorned with shelves of books and curios, while vibrant greenery hung in macramé holders from the ceiling. The air was saturated with the scents of freshly brewed coffee, spiced chai, and warm pastries, providing a temporary relief for Amelia’s frayed nerves.They opted for a secluded booth, far removed from the bustling groups of customers. Jake signaled the waiter and made his order without checking with her—he chose a str

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

Then, she found herself in El Paraiso, a small town with breathtaking beauty. El Paraiso was ruled by the Saldieguez, from politics to business. Her path crossed to the CEO of Nirvana Hotel and the youngest of Saldieguez named Luther. In Paradise Club, where all fantasies happened, the two of them had an agreement—to be “Strangers with Benefits”. With Eura being a brokenhearted widow and Luther as a troublesome playboy CEO, will things work between the both of them? Will the “Strangers with Benefits” contract between them work? Because the both of them know, at the end of the day . . . they’re just strangers to each other.

spencer: everyone sends me weird messages. [mr.spencer: I spent an hour trying to find your face and reach the bottom where I left you, but I couldn't.] [mr.spencer: I had to look for sybil and let him do it for me.] [mr.spencer: he told me that i’m stupid before accepting my phone. he just click the box on the upper corner and found you] [mr.spencer: why are you not replying?] (You missed a call from mr.spencer)

"You want to come again?" The stranger hesitated a bit, then shyly nodded. Ryder was bewildered, even a bit scared, but she couldn't sense any danger or ill intent coming from the young man. "Why?" A sigh flurried past his pink lips and the stranger bit the tip of his thumb again. "I like talking to you." "I..." "We have never talked to each other before... it's... it's nice." "I still don't know your name though. It feels a bit weird for me."