Positively Yours Side Stories Novels & Stories

"I'm not going to spend this conversation listing the ways it could have gone. You already know." She looked down at her hands. "I want to talk about something else," Dante said. "Not the plan. Not the accident." His voice softened, just slightly. "I want to talk about us. The real version. Not the inheritance. Not the empire." Mara's eyes lifted again, uncertain. "Do you remember when you were nine," Dante said, "and you broke your arm falling off the east wall, and you made me swear I wouldn't tell my mother how it happened because you'd convinced yourself you'd be in trouble for climbing it?"

A loving husband and my notorious band of triplets that drove me insane. -THE END- MIA AND ALESSANDRO’S STORY HAS COME TO AN END BUT YOU’LL BE SEEING THE MORE of them IN BLAZE AND LUCY’S STORY SO STAY TUNED. ALSO BOOKS THAT I PLAN TO WRITE INCLUDE, JASON AND MISHA’S STORY PINDROP’S STORY BLAZE AKA DANTE DARKO’S STORY HOLY’S AND SNAKES’ STORY THANK YOU FOR READING, THANK YOU FOR STICKING TO THE END AND THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT, I LOVE YOU ALL FOR THAT.

The last page had only two lines. "June 25th. This is the 100th time Dexter has ditched me to go help my best friend in the lab." "What a coincidence. The diary's full. Exactly 100 pages." Dexter's chest ached in waves, and at some point, the tears started falling onto the pages. He remembered that day. Brianna had hit a wall with her research and was panicking. He didn't think twice before dropping me on the side of the road and driving to the institute alone.

I promise you, this is just the beginning. If you're hungry for more right now, I invite you to dive into the other worlds I've already built, each one a unique journey of the heart. You can follow the raw, emotional journey of Chloe, a plus-sized escort who finds an unexpected chance at love with a powerful client in the story we call 'Diary of a Plus-Sized Escort.' It’s a story about seeing past the surface to the woman underneath, about finding worth in a world that constantly tries to define you. Or lose yourself in the epic fantasy and forbidden romance of 'The Kings Omega,' where a king and his omega servant must navigate a dangerous political landscape and a bond that defies tradition

In the middle of the chapter, his phone buzzed. ‘Joy: You still blink aggressively when the plot hits a nerve?’ A smile pulled at his mouth. The exact same type of smile he had not felt considering that before the accident. ‘Juda: Only when fictional characters remind me I’m not as deep as I think. Got anything that’ll help me fake enlightenment on a second date?’ There was a pause. Then her reply: ‘Joy: I’ll send you a title that looks impressive on a table but secretly destroys you inside. You're welcome in advance.’

Hello my loves, Like what I always do after concluding my previous stories, I am leaving a note to thank all of you for completing the fourth installment to the story Sorry Dear Ex, It’s Your Loss Not Mine. You are all amazing up to this point. I was overwhelmed by how well you received Flint, Anna/Linda and Penelope (Kwin) as part of your daily reading habit. Unlike Marcus and Rowan, whose stories were already assured because I already gave them a foreground on the main story, Flint’s story came out unexpectedly.

Finally. The other side of hell have success be completed. Although the plot was a little lacking and some theory's aren't explained in dept, I hope your I enjoyed reading like I enjoyed WRITTING it. Don't think I will be writing a sequel soon, maybe after I edit through. Maybe. And for those who didn't like the story. I apologize. I know am not the best, but I really love WRITTING and the earnings are just a bonus. Again. I apologize.

Amie stated as she pointed to Maye. "Well, I owned a Hotel without a man beside me. That's the only change I had for now." Maye replied while having her arms crossed. "As for me, I was still the lovely, adorable, and kind person you know, except that I managed and ran a restaurant from my family. Also, I don't have a lover too." Therese stated while blinking cutely twice. "I, too, have never changed an attitude, nor the three of us did. We just became successful, for I am a permanent teacher at Lorbes University, without a lover as well." Senna firmly said while she crossed her legs.

"Just fill in the name and give it to me," Jessica Carter said, rapping her knuckles impatiently on the table. I stared at the marriage application. As my fingers lightly traced the rough edge of the paper, my thoughts drifted. In my past life, I wrote my name down as seriously as if I were signing a royal decree before excitedly dragging her off to buy wedding favors. I ended up getting chewed out by Jessica, all because she was in a rush to go home and make soup for a sick Marcus Jensen.

" I simply smiled and didn't respond. Once I had quietly taken care of everything, I said my goodbyes to my parents. Those years of marriage had built a wall around me. Now, I was ready to break free and face the world. I later heard that Blake had returned to his home country. The elders in his family hadn't let go. They surrounded him with their loyal aides, relentlessly trying to claw back any benefit they could reap from him. But Blake had become like a caged animal set loose, taking twisted pleasure in hurting others, leaving a trail of misery for everyone who once cared for him. I stopped keeping track after that. Driven by the call of my soul, I ventured into the mesmerizing Arctica.