Sixty Stories Novels & Stories

“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.

Some of them have even taken her home and— Cheers erupted again when someone else, a middle-aged woman, stepped onto the stage and Lena stood beside her as she twirled her hair seductively. “Who will be going home with her tonight? Start bidding!” The woman yelled, and I watched as Charles stepped forward excitedly. “Five hundred dollars.” “One thousand dollars!” “Two thousand!” “Three!” “Ten thousand!” Kale, who was watching uninterested, leaned closer to me and whispered. “All this money for one chick? Ain't she too privileged?” He asked and I didn't bother replying to him as I stepped forward slowly. “One hundred thousand dollars,” I announced and the whole room went silent immediately as

ago and had come to peace with her children . I looked at the seat at the long table as I watched each guest fill a spot on the table as we took our meal and thought back and revisited the memories of yesterday . I'm glad for everything that took place in my life I'm glad for every person I met and for every one I lost . I guess God really planned my future well. Although at the start of it all I experienced bitter moments the rainbow finally came after the storm. I took a spoon and clicked it on the wine glass I had in my hand to gain their attention . I have something to say I said . Well the thing is there is a bun in the oven . Henry and I are expecting our first child . I heard the cho

the speaker said, pointing to six naked men with baskets in their hands, and collars around their necks. Everyone in the bar cheered. “We have some fake cocks placed strategically around this certain area,” he pointed again, “and any man who gets to fill a basket first gets to fuck the owner of the basket for the rest of the night.” More cheering. “Who will volunteer?” Before he could blink, Gerald was shoved forward by his friend. “You have to participate,” he told Gerald, “Loosen up and have some fun.” “Good. We have our six men. Ready? Go!”

“The Carnal Codex is just volume one. Tomorrow, we can begin on volume two.” A slow, satisfied smile spread across Vlixyra’s face. It was going to be a very, very long assignment. And she was going to enjoy every minute of it.

He built the Sinclair Empire at age twenty two and at forty eight, he is already retired, enjoying his money. “ Boy, you are driving,” Thom said to me, tossing me the keys. Then it dawned on me that we were all using one car. Great. Can this get any worse? They spoke about women and money the entirety of the ride. Ignoring my existence, only throwing snarky remarks here and there, I was already used to it. I guess they think they are still young and dumb.

Five admitted. “Blossom here shared an interesting story, since I'm not allowed to use the word lame, piece of information with me. She saved my name as Five on her phone and changed everyone else's name to numbers,” Six explained to him. “That's genius,” Five chuckled. I started, “Thank you! At least someone gets that it's “lame.” Six finished off. I sent him a glare. “Ignore him, Rochelle. He will forever have a stick up his ass. It’s an honor to meet you, Five smiled. “You too, Five, though it boggles me why you people go by numbers,” I replied. “When Six is ready to tell you, everything else will fit into place,” he said.

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he screamed, the raw, agonizing confession echoing loudly off the cold concrete walls. He gripped his own hair, pulling at the strands as fresh tears spilled over his eyelashes. He looked completely broken, completely destroyed by my trust. “Everything they told you… it’s true, Niko,” he whispered, his voice trembling so hard he could barely get the words out. “It was all a lie. The sixty days. The dates. The smiles. Every single thing was a goddamn contract.” My hands went completely numb. The warmth in my chest instantly turned into ice.

“A… what?” “Sixty days. That’s what you need, right?” He folded his hands on the desk. “You pretend to be my fiancée for sixty days. Public appearances, events, enough to convince the people who matter. The day you say yes, every cent your family owes this company disappears. Completely.” The silence that followed felt like it had weight. I stared at him, waiting for the punchline. There wasn’t one. “You’re serious,” I whispered. “Dead serious.”