Quotes From The Unknown Novels & Stories

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?

I was raised in a decent family. I was adopted as a baby so I never knew who my biological parents were, not that it mattered. My mom and dad never made me want to reach out. It didn't matter that I wasn't theirs by blood. I have been going a bit crazy lately. I've been hearing this voice. I can't tell anyone about it because I don't want to be looked at weird. I am hoping it's just a phase. It says it's name is Ethan. It doesn't talk a lot, but usually when I'm upset or stressed, it starts. It keeps telling me stuff about 'the change', whatever that means.

he said with a serious tone which actually made me laugh. They looked at me bewildered. "What a speech" I clapped my hands. "You think these words will affect me?" I smiled at him making him puzzled. My smile then died down as I gave him a cold expression. "You don't know what love is, all of you don't know what love is but forget about love, all of you don't even know the definition of respect and humanity and you know what we call people like you?...we call people like you illiterate" I stated in a calm yet angered voice.

He asks. My mind ponders on his words for a moment as I think about it. "Well, sometimes the unknown is left alone as the unknown," I told him. He stopped for a second, looking at me, waiting for an answer. I thought about his words once more, and it left me to think on a deeper level than just the unknown, but life itself.

She could barely process who it was, when a voice came through. “Is there a reason you're interested in things that don't concern you?”.

The messages from the unknown numbers worried me. I had next to no friends and my social media accounts were outdated. Dropping the pen, I reached for my phone. *UNKNOWN NUMBER: It’s all lies. I know that. The two of you were too comfortable around each other to be strangers. But don’t worry little omega, you will be freed from Alexander Wyatt’s claws.* *UNKNOWN NUMBER: You look so pretty when you’re scared.* *UNKNOWN NUMBER: I want to lick those tears from your pretty face.* *UNKNOWN NUMBER: You should wear dresses more often. You have such sexy legs. Would love to have them wrapped around my hips while I fuck you.*

Next to it, a quote read: The best way to find out if you can trust someone is to trust them. “That’s the work of Black Crimson,” I said. “You like it?” “It’s breathtaking,” she murmured. “And the quote sounds like someone famous should’ve written it.” “Someone famous did write it. Ernest Hemingway,” I said. When she glanced at me, I shrugged. “I had to look it up after the first time I saw the painting.” Nodding, she glanced back over her shoulder to take in the last of the masterpiece before we’d driven past it completely. Turning forward again, she asked, “Who’s Black Crimson?”

What are you saying? Su Lan: Tears in her eyes. "Tell me what you do know." Pom Pom: Whimpers "I don't know I was just born." Su Lan: "So, why did that ancient old man say if I had any question to ask you..." (Voice lowers in a dangerous tone). Pom Pom: "Medicine god... forgot to input the current information into the egg before leaving...." Su Lan: "Why did he forget?!" Pom Pom: "Medicine god...ran to watch a new group idol show from your world....he rushed out since he was running late to the show...." (Quickly look at the floor.)

he asked and looked at me with a confused expression. "You know, my friend veena na? That was her whatsapp status last night. I read it. It's very beautiful quotes na? " I asked him. He nodded his head politely. “Sometimes beautiful things come into our lives out of nowhere. We can't always understand them, but we have to trust in them. I know you want to question everything, but sometimes it pays to just have a little trust." He said and his eyes not leaving me. And now, It was my time to get confused, "Umm. What are you saying?? I asked him, half confused. Half annoyed.

If these texts were his way of nudging me toward a decision, he is in for a disappointment. I exited our chat without responding And then I saw another message. From the unknown Id from last night. My heart stilled. UNKNOWN: If you don’t open your eyes now, you’ll end up in a hole too deep to crawl out of. A chill ran down my spine. What the hell did that mean? A prank? A warning? A threat? I stared at the message, my pulse quickening. Something isn’t right. My fingers curled tightly around my phone as I reread the message.