Real Story Of The Impossible Novels & Stories

“Well, we were talking, then all of a sudden you were stumbling and collapsed. There was this guy, he said he was a friend of the family. He told me he would take you to the hospital, but obviously that didn’t happen.” “Did you get the ID of the guy?” my mother asked. “No, b-but I did get his number!” He got his phone out and dialed the number, he put it on speaker but the number was disconnected. “What the hell?” “He gave you a fucking fake number!” my mother shouted. “I-I’m sorry,” Tyler said wistfully. “So not only did you not get to see the guys face, you got a fake number so now there’s no way we can find this guy!” my mother growled. “What the hell is wrong with you?!”

I switch it on then looking for entertainment news or show then suddenly a news caught my attention. ‘Breaking news one of the hottest supermodel now in America Miss Shane Sandoval is in a relationship now with her co-model Alexa Gray.’ My tears ran down to my face immediately watching Shane’s interview together with her new partner. They’re so sweet together, like a perfect couple of the century. I stand up but my legs are shaking and my body is trembling in anger. I'm lost now. I lost the woman that I love so dearly with all of my heart because of that one stupid mistake.

"I know I won't be saying this since I'd put you in this situation but congratulations! You're free now!" Samantha Ryans came to me, teary eyed. The next thing she did made a smile appear on my lips. She hugged me tight and without warning she burst into tears. "I- I honestly don't believe you when you tell me you will do your best to free me. I'm even thinking if you could actually do it, it will take months before it happens but you made the impossible possible."

“Why that?” “Wait, you haven't seen the headlines?” I let out a bitter laugh. “I can’t escape them. Every time I step outside, it’s like being hunted. Everyone wants to know about Adam and Eleanor.” Jasmine leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. “What’s going on, Char? I thought you two were fine. What happened?” I swirled the wine in my glass, staring into the dark liquid. “There’s nothing to explain, Jas. It was never real. My marriage to Adam? It was a contract. That’s it.”

"When my father's company went bankrupt, I vowed to build my own company. I studied so hard that by the age of twelve I was able to set up a small company with the help of my mother and some of my father's former loyal workers. I used my savings, my father's savings, and my mother's savings to build the company. Time went on and on and before I knew it, my company had become one of the best companies in the country. I couldn't have done it without the help of my trusted people." Caraline pulled away from Deric, turning to stare at the cityscape. She felt as if she no longer belonged with Deric knowing his current position. "Were you the one who ordered your men to rescue me during the attack

Her streams were watched only by those looking to mock her misery. But she never uttered a word of complaint. Plastering on a forced smile, she pleaded for more tips. Even so, a portion of her monthly earnings was seized to repay her debt to me. A few years later, unable to endure the misery any longer, Haley wheeled herself to the rooftop and threw herself off. This time, she was gone for good. Evil deeds always came with consequences. It was only a matter of time. (The End)

Honestly… No. I didn’t, not completely. His story sounded impossible. It sounded like the sort of tale someone invented after drinking something that probably shouldn’t have been consumed by human beings. Blood Mothers. Forgotten wars. Prophecies. Magic. Hidden identities. It belonged inside stories. Not inside my life. And yet… I frowned. None of it felt random. That was the irritating part. Every impossible explanation somehow reached backward and touched something that had already happened. The Arena Master… The beast…

beyond every Door. a child who had never heard of Adrian opened an ordinary notebook for the very first time. He smiled... picked up a pencil... and wrote six simple words. "Once, the impossible became someone's beginning."

"The collection in the restricted corridor is the most complete archive outside the capital." Kael looked at her. "Why?" he asked. "Because three months before the term began," she said, "I was in the northern region on a survey mission. We passed through a village where a series of impossible coincidences had occurred over the course of one week. Equipment failures that saved lives. Collapsed structures that fell in the only direction that hurt nobody. Animals guiding people away from danger." She paused. "My mentor dismissed it as a legend," she said. "But I recorded everything. When I compared it to the historical accounts of the second Luck Bearer, the pattern was identical."

For the first time, it felt lonely being there by myself. I decided to binge-watch a timeless rom-com on N*****x, how I met your mother. The first time I had seen it, I laughed so hard I could've sworn I bust a rib but now as I watched it, my eyes welled up with tears. I started making plans the next day to leave town and probably travelled to an exotic island I've been having in mind before this whole shit happened but Jace convince me to stay back, giving a tangible reason that it's risky for me to be alone while still overwhelmed with my emotions.