Sneeze Stories Novels & Stories

In just one night, instant followers and readers came. "Why so serious?" Snowflakes' asks then sat beside me. "Look at this, Nowee. I can't believe I had this much in one night. I mean, I just sleep then now, surprisingly its wow!" "Speechless?" she asks while grinning, she tap me on my shoulder. "Look, you are good in writing, your stories are awesome. So, it’s not surprising if you get those numbers of readers."

she blinked. Liam leaned down, kissing her tenderly on the forehead. "I'll tell you a story, and you'll fall asleep soon." Liam swiped the screen while his beautiful eyebrows knitted. "What kind of story would you like?" Gemma slowly closed her eyes. "I'll listen to whatever story you tell." "How about 'The Tortoise and the Hare' or 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'?" "These are too childish," Gemma said with dissatisfaction, quietly opening her eyes.

It was just an intuition. I’m so deep in my thoughts when I smell snow and an earthy-woody scent, and I know Nate must be close. I look up, and the minute our eyes lock, I sneeze and then sneeze again. He bursts out laughing. “I haven’t sneezed all day,” I tell him joining him in laughing at my expense. “So, then it’s me. You sneeze when you smell me.” “I don’t know; it’s weird.” I look up at him. He stands so close that I have to recline my head a bit.

When there's a longer than necessary pause,I huff,"Stop it Sne.I really didn't find it important enough to worry you about it." My darling sister,just like any other younger-sibling-blood-sucking-witch made me narrate my 'love story' to her. And how does she suspect that I'm hiding something from her? Thanks mom. I can always count on you to bitch about me to Sne. "So that's that",I say, after about an hour. "Hmm",Sneha hums,"It all sounds so complicated." "Sneha",I swing my legs, pointing my index finger in the air as if she can see me,"One word about this to Mom or Dad,and I swear to God",I stop.

"The proposal" I wiped my tears as I heard a knock on the door. “Lana, Are you there honey?” I heard my dads voice. I walked towards the door and let him in. “I’m sorry, I was studying so I closed the door.” I spoke to my dad in a shaky voice. My father sat down on my king size bed that had satin sheets which were slightly messed up. He said, “I’m your father Lana, I can understand your emotions even when you don’t say anything. Come here” He hugged me as I sat beside him.

Chapter One: Soft Moans The bonfire had died down to glowing embers by ten-thirty. The kids, eighty-something tenth- and eleventh-graders from Elites High, were finally zipped into their sleeping bags inside the cluster of army tents we’d pitched along the clearing. Ghost stories had turned to giggles, then yawns, then silence. Díckson and I had done the last sweep together: flashlights sweeping across canvas walls, counting heads, making sure no one had snuck off to smoke or worse.

Ginger's P.O.V. Shane can't stop kissing me after the fight with Adam and Tye. Not that I'm complaining, but I'd really like to follow the other bunnies and take him somewhere private. Come on, people, don't judge us. We just found our mates and kicked some ass. The adrenaline rush is making us all want our mates. When he lets me up for air, I take a step back. "Are you okay?" he asks. I giggle as he tries to kiss me again.

he said, shaking his head. “Exceptionally so,” I grinned. I nestled into his side. “Now,” I continued, lifting a finger in warning, “tell me one of your grandmother’s stories, but not one that involves a tortoise.” His brows lifted, mock-offended. “What do you have against tortoises?” “They’ve had enough airtime. I swear, if I hear one more story about a clever tortoise outsmarting everyone, I'll cut off my ears.” He gasped dramatically. “Tortoises are wise creatures!”

Her face was unreadable. I cleared my throat. “Dragons, huh? Okay…” I sat at the edge of the bed and lowered my voice to that exaggerated storyteller tone. “Once upon a time, there was a dragon so big, his wings covered the mountains, and when he sneezed–” I made a loud snorting sound, waving my hands dramatically, “–he blew down entire forests!” The kids erupted in laughter. “And then,” I continued, deepening my voice for the dragon, “the villagers said, ‘Oh no! He’ll sneeze us away too!’ But one brave little knight said, ‘Don’t worry, I know how to stop him!’”

Hugging her, he coaxed, "Alright, I'll stop teasing you. I'll tell you a real joke. One day, an elephant stepped on an ant hill. "The ants were furious and swarmed out of their home, planning to kill the elephant. They crawled toward the elephant's leg, but the elephant shook its leg, and the ants all fell to the ground. "Only one ant successfully climbed up to the elephant's neck. The other ants cheered. They shouted at the ant, 'Great work! You're the best! Strangle it! Strangle it! Strangle it!' "Encouraged by their high spirits, the ant thought that it could strangle the elephant for real. But after searching around the elephant's neck, it turned back to look at its tiny friends on the g