Recovered Novels & Stories

On day ten of our cold war, Barry posted a pic—him and Lyla, locked in a kiss. His 'one true love.' I sent in my study abroad application without a word. At our grad party, he strolled in with Lyla, fingers laced with hers, looking at her with all his affection. A friend hesitated. "But what about Amelia? She loves you. You guys are getting married." Barry smirked. "She was just a stand-in. Now that Lyla's back, my fiancée should change too." So I slipped off the ring, handed it over, and disappeared. And he lost it. Tore through everything trying to find me. Years later, he finally did. Saw me with my husband, picking out baby supplies. His eyes went red. "Amelia, come back

even when everyone around you can. And we coddle you because you can see that you are hurt and afraid, but I am taking off the gloves, right now. Sack up and tell that man he is Eve’s father. I am not sure if I have said this yet, my mind is a little foggy because of all the chemo and the cancer and the dying so forgive me if I am repeating myself, but the last few months are a little hazy to me now. I am sorry if you feel that I am being too harsh on you, but I need to say it regardless because no one else will. So what if he doesn’t want to marry you and ride off into the sunset, yes, your heart will be broken but you can rebuild what is broken. Right now, you’re trapped in a state of lim

They didn't use the needle on her which I thought was a good thing. Two of the girls who were taken away came back, including the one who didn't fight. One didn't come back. I don't know where she went, but at least there was more space for the rest of us now. Then one time the men brought in a girl who seemed to be different. Was it her bright red hair she had on her head? The fact that she was conscious when they brought her in? Maybe it was the muzzle strapped to her face to prevent her from opening her mouth to bite the men. I don't think she understood that though because she tried it anyway. I noticed needle marks on her arms but she didn't stop fighting against her restraints like the

“With the support of the people around me, I feel more prepared to deal with this.” Mark nodded, his eyes full of genuine encouragement and concern. “Remember, Ariane, recovery takes time, and there’s no need to rush it. Also make sure she feels comfortable and surrounded by love when she wakes up.” Our conversation continued warmly, bringing a lighter tone to this difficult situation. I had never realized how much the support of those around me could make a difference. I felt a sense of genuine human connection and kindness, reminding me that in this life, we don’t have to fight alone.

Like a fool for love, I concluded in my mind to dial Roderigo, seeking any opportunity that would bring us back together. The first two dails were hung up, the 3rd and 4th one were left to ring until the call ended, I tried making one last attempt but his phone was switched off. This only got me more desperate and hurt. I felt to be put out of this mean world. ************* Bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! The alarm bipped nonstop that I had to hit it till it made no more noise. It was now I was beginning to regain my consciousness.

After cleaning my teeth and plugging my phone by the nightstand, I climb into bed with my laptop. It boots up, rather slowly, then I go straight to the browser. Ignoring the 60+ tabs I have pulled up already, I open a new one. Then, I type "The Dark Duo Blue Channels" into the search bar. I want to know who owns Crescent supermarket - because it seems like it's him the Dark Duo have a problem with - and any information on why these guys razed the place to the ground, and why they risked getting caught by getting everyone out of there first.

I inquired, holding up the charm. He smiled, and it was almost sad. “It’s in the box.” With that, he walked out of the room. Glancing into the box, I pulled out the folded paper under the charm. Unfolding it, I stared at the page. In the middle of the page was the same symbol I held in my hand. Under it was the translation, and my heart cracked a bit. Goodbye. I clutched the charm, allowing the paper to fall from my other one.

she called her father to eat. (Dad) * spit the food out* YOU GOOD FOR NOTING CHILD! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS HUH? I SHOULD HAVE FORCED THAT WOMAN TO ABORT YOU WHEN SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH YOU! Her father spat the spaghetti at her face. and walked out. Earlier that night

It was indeed a wonder that she wasn't able to see through Kelvin for four good years. "I should probably call Dr. Kabir; I think the results must be out by now," she thought after Kelvin crossed her mind. She was happy when Kabir told her the results were out and that they were positive. She was glad that they had detected the drug; otherwise, exposing Kelvin wouldn't be easy. "Kabir, that's so good of you; please don't lose those results. They will be of great help. Hang up please; I should call Jas as well and tell him about this." Excitedly, she made to call Jas, but a voice from behind froze her feet to the ground.

She excused. "No problem Collette. Thank you, you can go now." The Co-director bowed a bit, mirroring Collette's action as a respect before she stepped out of the room. After some few more minutes of silence inside, the door opened qnd the Editor came with a drive in his tight grip. "We found a footage that surely has something to do with our missing piece." The editor blurted as he walk passed by the two young man. He plug the drive on and search that one footage he got. Finally after he found it, he clicked and played the saved clip.