Small Story About Life Novels & Stories

“Well, if you ever want a hot meal, I live in 3B. My husband passed away last year, so I cooked too much food for one person.” I thanked her and continued my work. Slowly I started to feel like I could build something here. A simple life. A place where no one knew about my past or my wolf.

Hillary POV: Every story has a backstory. Most of them are epic, while some are bad. Just like how the alley leading to my apartment is dark, how my life has been dark and lonely ever since the beginning. The street's light glitched as I walked toward my apartment, reminding me that my life was a story with a bad backstory. Dogs barked as I walked past different houses along the alley. The waste bin at the front of each home creates a nauseating feeling in my stomach. If I'm to throw up, I will probably throw up nothing because I didn't have breakfast.

I pleaded as I wanted to know his story . So it was my one day story , I was living on this earth from 16 years . Oh yeah I forgot to tell you that day I just completed my 16 years . Now I am a sweet sixteen , but the thing which changed my life or you can say where I experienced something very much different from all my experiences was that one day . A man who helped me when I was unconscious took me to his house , hahaha at first I thought he might be some kidnapper but he changed my thoughts .

I love stories a lot. Do you? Since I have been writing this diary of my life, I have been able to create wonderful stories that has touched both of us deeply. Do you agree? Now, I ask, who doesn’t love a short love story about meeting random people? Especially the very unique ways that people can get connected together without putting much efforts.

Due to this, there was a novel that was a hit on w******l, titled 'SEX ADDICTED BOYFRIEND' It was a romance novel, where the male lead was only about having sex with his girlfriend, which the girl didn't mind of course. Seeing how their relationship was moving, without him making any attempt to ask her to marry him, the female lead started getting worried. He was very handsome and a lot of girls want to snatch him from her, but luckily, he was really in love with her. The issue was, sex. He just couldn't do without it for a week. A part of her was scared for getting dump after they've had so much sex, so she was trying to hint him into proposing to her.

**************************** In-between all this chaos happening in my life something or rather I say someone came into my life like a blossom of flower and swept me away from my feet. I never thought that someone so gentle person would take a liking on a crippled girl like me; I was so flabbergasted knowing this. At this point I was so confused and I thought my friends were joking with me cause I never thought something good would happen to me since I was only in anguish so it was really freaking hard to believe this new turn of event in my life.

A Life of Toil In the bustling city of Evermore, Ella Thompson lived a life filled with unrelenting hardships. After the tragic loss of her parents, she found herself at the mercy of her stepmother, a woman consumed by her own vanity and ambition. Ella was relegated to the role of a servant in her own home, tending to the whims of her stepmother and stepsisters, Victoria and Isabella. Despite her circumstances, Ella possessed a resilient spirit, fueled by dreams of a better life. Working as a janitor for a prestigious technology company, she held onto a glimmer of hope that someday her dreams would come true.

he asked softly. "Now I know that the real story is what happens after the big moments," I replied. "It is the quiet, everyday life that follows the storm. That is where the real meaning is. It is in the way the garden grows, the way the bread rises in the oven, and the way we know each other's silences without having to say a word." He leaned down and kissed the top of my head. "You are right. The rest of the world is always screaming for attention, always trying to make a scene, but this, here, is enough."

“I believe in you but what’s important is do you believe in yourself?” “I do.” “That’s what matters. As long as you believe in yourself, everyone’s opinions don’t matter.” “Do you think so?” “I know so.” “I have written a lot of short stories which i haven’t shown to anyone.” “Really?” “Yes.” “I would love to read them.” “I’m excited about the new story i thought of.” “What is it about?” “It’s about the most notorious crime family in Zambia.” “That sounds interesting.” “I don’t know where the idea came from but each and every day, it grows stronger,” Ludo smiled.

The door opened. An old grandma opened the door. She said, “Don’t worry come in. I will help you.” Bo Ra told her their full story. She said, “Let’s call your parents.” Ji A called her father but he didn’t pick the phone up. They continuously contacted them but they won’t pick up. Sa Ra asked, “What if they won’t pick up the phone till end. Did we stuck here forever??????”