Reading Drama Novels & Stories

Keep my head down, focus on my future, and not get caught up in all the drama that comes from living under the same roof as Dane Masters. The overdramatic sigh from my left pulls my eyes towards the swooning figure of my best friend Elisa, stepping out towards me. My lithe and graceful beauty. She has the lovesick look of a teen girl who is smitten with an unattainable man. Her eyes follow her long-term crush Tyler after he passes me, and she seems to dissolve into sighs as I turn my head to her.

"What the hell are you still doing here, you slut? How much more shameless could you be, trying to steal someone else's husband like this?" Natalie wasn't provoked by her words. She simply folded her arms across her chest. "That's still better than some people trying so hard to be the third wheel in someone else's relationship. Calling him 'darling' too! I really haven't seen anyone as shameless as you in my life." Chelsea's chest heaved with anger. She raised her arms and charged at Natalie, only to get kicked to the ground instead. The movers saw what was happening and quickly left the scene.

Roy shifted nearer to Jeremy and waited for the next announcement. Soon the same man as before went up the stage and announced that the stage play by the drama club will begin in a couple of minutes. The curtains rolled in and many whispers came to Roy's ears. A particular nasal voice caught his attention. The person was definitely trying her best to lower her voice but unfortunately her voice just didn't fit to be like that. "This drama is going to be super cool." The voice said and soon another announcement silenced the chattering audience. The narrator from the stage first announced the drama name―which was probably named 'The Wings of the Dove by Henry James'.

She was so happy. “Sophie's such a sweet girl.” The director smiled encouragingly at her. Today is the first read-through of the script for her upcoming first drama. The cast members with speaking parts, the read-through is usually attended by the principal financiers or studio executives, producers, heads of department, writers and directors. It's extremely rare for anyone not involved in the production to be permitted to attend. That's why she'd been thrilled to be part of this upcoming drama. According to the producers, the drama is going to be huge. They're confident and had high expectations that this drama's going to be the deal breaker of the century.

The floating comments were still scrolling madly above my head. "Just thinking that even a drama king second male lead like Allen can end up marrying Cora makes me feel indignant on the male lead's behalf." "Once Cora gets together with the male lead, she'll know what true love is." "The more Allen acts up now, the harder he's going to fall later. I feel so satisfied just imagining it." True love? Where was the male lead when I was living in the basement with Cora, splitting a single bread roll into two meals?

I slowly shimmied off stage while my opener chant the dancers name while they dance away. Laura , I barely said out loud, it was not even a whisper. I feel weak and dizzy, I see gray dots and my vision is going black . Laura had EMTs already on stand by and they check me out. They are asking me questions and Im so confused. I push them away and I said i have to finish the show. I go to the green room and I change outfits .I tell

"If so, please sign. The funeral home is waiting to carry out the cremation." Mom didn't take the document. Her gaze swept around the entire room. After a long moment, she suddenly forced an ugly smile that looked grotesque. "This must be a lie! To think the police are colluding with Flora to put on a show. Is this fun for you? The makeup looks pretty real. But if you think you can fool me, you're far from it!" As she spoke, she reached out to tug at my already cold body on the bed. "Flora, stop putting on this pathetic act in front of me. Do you think pretending to be dead will work? Let me tell you—"

It is funny how music touches everyone so differently. The guys are all huddled around the TV watching a game like it's the Super Bowl. Except, it’s a freaking video game. So, of course, Steve is instantly lost to me. I could do a striptease right here in front of God and everybody, and he would not have a clue. I could be murdered no more than five feet away from him and his eyes would not turn away from that 50-inch screen. They are hooting and hollering like they are at the biggest sporting event of the year. Steve hollers that he has dibs to play the next round and becomes lost in the crowd of overgrown "boys".

He might even start gagging at the word "pregnant" Sure, Patrick and Kelvin had been arrested, but the gossip was still spreading like wildfire through the neighborhood and the family grapevine. After all, rumors were the hardest thing to stamp out. Even after the police released the case details, a few people who thrived on drama still talked behind my back. "It's extortion, yes—but who's to say that video wasn't real?" "Exactly. Where there's smoke, there's fire." "I heard that lady doctor has a smoking hot body, so you'll never know."

Vermont did not answer Stella's question but looked at her from head to toe. After a moment, he suddenly chuckled and asked, "Is that a new way to make money?" Stella nodded and exaggeratedly recounted the short drama market that Felicity had told her about earlier that day. "It may take long for regular dramas to break even, but not for short dramas. They don't require much investment, and the return is high. There aren't any strict regulations on short dramas yet, and the possibilities are endless.