Realistic Fiction Novels & Stories

"How? Are you cutting things off with him, or are you just saying that to keep me calm until this blows over and things go right back to how they were? Kayla, where does he actually stand with you? Where do I stand?" I caught a shadow shifting in the doorway and kept going. "As long as you cooperate, I can balance things between you and Yuvan." "Balance things? The way you balanced things by faking PTSD so you could save yourself for him? Or were you already planning to swap things around later, pass off Yuvan's child as mine? Kayla, if you're going to ask something of me, you need to hold yourself to the same standard first." She stared at me, clearly caught off guard that I knew the PTSD h

The author recognizes the distinction between fiction and reality and encourages readers to do the same. All characters featured in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental and unintentional. Likewise, any similarities to real organizations, businesses, locations, events, or circumstances are coincidental. The world, events, organizations, and individuals depicted within these pages are products of the author's imagination unless otherwise stated.

But I don't break eye contact with this mysterious woman who's decided tonight is the night she stops being careful. The night we both do. "So what do you do,When you're not hiding in expensive hotel bars refusing to give your name?" A ghost of a smile apeaers on her face. "I traffic in narratives. I take messy, complicated realities and turn them into stories people can believe in. Make the unacceptable palatable. The truth into useful fiction." "Dangerous work." "Someone has to do it." She takes a sip, and I'm transfixed by the curve of her throat.

These are the unbelievable, untruthful verities popularized by some of the fiction writers by introducing unreal events, human beings, and unusual, odd lifestyles through their works they had normalized such concepts. Reality is different. Far different from what's being told in such stories. I tried to give reasons to myself. 'No, I don't have any powers.' I said inwardly. Assuring myself that it's all a lie. "But…!" A doubt rose its head inside my chest causing a slight yet sweet aching. I closed my eyes, gradually tending to shut everything disturbing my mind. "Why the heck is he getting all the attention of these girls? … I'll lure him into the trap of my sweet lies and will take the sec

“It is fiction. These characters must have fantasised about having foreplay and sex like this, so in their mind, they have created the person that doesn’t exist and accept whatever happens afterwards with character growth.” Hayden sat up and looked at me, his gaze intense. “But doesn’t it feel wrong in some way? What if we had first met, and I thought of you as some maid and you thought of me as that stable boy?” “It’s not about us. That is fiction—” “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introduced myself as a Navy Seal as soon as we started talking?” No, I would have run away. “Well, of course.” I asked, “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introdu

"You know nothing about me, Cairen. But I don't read romance. It's cliche.” I have never read a fiction book in my life. It's boring and gives me a headache. “Romance is not cliche. It shows true love and how the characters struggle in the name of love,” I remarked, biting my lips not to laugh. Zach wrinkled his nose like I was saying a nasty thing. "Why is it called fiction? It's not a real thing that happened. I would rather read about things that happened in real life than bullshit imagination," he grumpily said.

Closing my eyes, I force myself to breathe in and out. It is going to be okay. The realistic part of me assures me that there is always an explanation for everything. There is no such thing as magic. There must be a logical explanation for this. I spend the next two hours comforting myself that the truth will be revealed in time. * * * Author Note: Which one is the truth and which one is the illusion?

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.

His face turn darkly as if he doesn't want what he just heard, but he composed himself and smile at me, fake. I can't help but to laugh because of it. Oh my god! Its good to be the princess of this province. As much as they want to hurt or answered back at me, they keep it. Well, except for those who has guts to fight back at me. Like Tina, she has guts to do that cause she's bitch like me. "You know what? Just let it out. It would be fun if you'll be my another enemy," then I laugh like a crazy.

“I can’t believe you actually read this shit. It’s fucking hilarious. This dude just came like five times inside this chick, like right in a row. In what universe is that even believable?” Oh my God, of course he’d found a sex scene of all things. “It’s fiction,” I argued defensively as I yanked my Kindle from his hand. “I like it a little bit unbelievable. That’s why I read it, you moron. To escape the real world. If I wanted believable, I’d just stop reading and return to my life.” “Yeah, but she called his dick a meat shaft.” “Oh my God.” I scowled. “You’re one of those annoying people who quibble over every little detail in a book, aren’t you?”