Sids Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 DAWN Exiting the building, we crossed the courtyard, only to be caught off guard by an eruption of squeals from a group of girls near a giant announcement board. “Oh my goddess, he’s coming back today!” “I swear I’m going to faint when I see him!” Kiara slowed down, grabbing my hand, she whispered, “Who are they talking about?” She pulled me forward before I could say a word,the girls were staring at a poster,I followed their gaze and immediately wished I hadn’t.

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Food is brought in, but she doesn't eat. "So spill all you know, Sidney," I order, and she does. After an hour, she told us names, numbers, and locations to all the pets and names of old men buying ass. Kids and teens are a hot commodity to the sick men. Sidney was sold at eighteen and raped for a few months before Hazel got with them. "Sandra is still there," she says after a while. "Did she agree to stay, or did you leave her?"I ask, watching her face.

"Does she really think the supporting male lead will still give in to her? I'm dying to see what happens next; the way the plot is going off the rails right now is so good!" In that instant, the media reporters descended on us like sharks smelling blood, surrounding us from all sides. "Are you attending the wedding as the groom today, Mr. Sorenson? Have you already forgiven Ms. Sutherland for fleeing the wedding?" "Sutherland Group is about to go under, Mr. Sorenson. Have you come today to represent the Sorenson family to reinject capital into Sutherland Group?" "There were rumors about you and a mystery woman at the airport a few days ago. Do you care to comment on whether that was all just

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

“See you around, Meryl. Keep safe.” Silence enveloped inside the car after. Nobody wants to talk and I swear I’m starting to think I’m becoming a deaf now. “So… where do you live?” Finally, Adrian broke the silence. I told him my correct address and I’m glad he knew the exact location. “I’m sorry if you witnessed us kissing many times today.” He muttered then chuckled. “It’s normal for a couple to kiss, though. There was nothing to apologize for.” “Right. Have you ever had a boyfriend, though? Or something like courtship?”

And that day unlike others he took a taxi and went. But he didn't come. I waited for him day and night but he didn't..... And the next day shocking news came to us, the car. had met with an... accident... and it fell in a... dip.. cant even. identity his... body... he.. left.. me... His photo and news came in the newspaper too. I treasured that newspaper cutting and it is in my home... ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Who is Sid and where is he?

It’s time to over-analyze my situation! For our first thought, I think it’s better to just go with the flow. I mean, there must be a reason I’m abducted or why Aziel and Jayce’s place were attacked. Maybe being abducted would lead me to my true purpose for why I transmigrated or teleported in this world. I mean, the old lady said not to avoid my fate, so why not see how this story ends? However, is this my story? Oooohhh, that hurts. When you thought you’re the main character of the story but in reality, you’re just a side character for someone’s character development. That would suck.