Story Driven Novels & Stories

It was after three days,they both went to the safe where their dad kept whatever they were after. They found a sum of money summing to 4M and gold balls, just from grass to grace. It was on a Saturday morning, Adrian and Lisa were planning to travel on that Saturday but in the midmorning, they wanted to pass by their house in Narok before traveling to Nairobi the next day for Adrian's home place, they had promised to spend the Christmas holiday with them so they couldn't just bail out.

"Sir ... Please allow your daughter some time to think things over. Maybe you should do too. Anyway, after a month or two, she may leave at her own will. This is just a search-in for the actual vocation." Mother Superior had some gentleness in her voice at the same time it demands respect and obedience. My dad left with his head bowed low, a sign of defeat. However, for me it was a success. Boy was I glad Mother Superior came around. Ohhh, so I am Destiny Valle, Des for short. I just graduated from highschool and came to this place right after graduation to my father's dismay instead of preparing for medical school. I have looked up to my dad since I was a kid. He was a hardworking man. From

"Ohhhhh... What have I done... Why do I have to cheat on my wife...? Ohh... This is terrible! How do I tell her and get her to forgive me for this that I have done? Gush!" Bryan rested his head on his desk, and cried like a baby... Regretting his actions. It wasn't easy for him, that he could not concentrate on his work again for that day. But Adrien walked away from his office with so much joy in her heart, that she had finally gotten her boss to make love to her, and he even made it less stressful for her to get him. Even her colleagues saw her mood, and began to wonder what her reason for her smiles was. They just could not place their hands on anything, for Adrien had been in that same h

Blood. Blood was everywhere. Red, sticky, warm, wet blood. A sea of blood. It was everywhere. She could not tell where it ended and where it began. All she knew was that nothing was ever going to be the same again. She could not think straight, her head was pounding as if a thousand nails were being hammered into her skull. Her chest felt like it was going to burst any moment, but tears would not fall. Breathing became an arduous task as she scrambled through the pool of blood in search of a familiar face.

"Don't worry, I can pay you." He nodded and stalked toward his own car, a '69 Dodge Charger. How she missed that beauty in the shadows she did not know. His car was what had originally drawn them together. She'd boosted it when she was twenty-three. He'd hunted it down at her shop before she got a chance to flip it. In return for her life, she'd had to boost three more cars and give him the profits. She'd gotten to know the weird psycho and his crew in the process. He fell a little in love with her, but she was able to keep him at arm's length. Thank goodness he lived in a different county. He was one scary son-of-a-bitch when he wanted to be.

He whispered brokenly, his shaking hand coming up to cover his mouth. Now Storm was just confused., although deep down she was drawn to this stranger, she felt her soul reaching out to him. “Uhmmm,” She muttered looking now at Tasha who was also staring at the man with tears streaking down her cheeks, “Can anyone tell me what is going on here?” Tasha faced her with red eyes and smiled sadly, then laughed wiping her tears, “It is a long story Storm. One which would really interest you,” Storm frowned, backing up as the man took a few more steps closer to her.

CHRISTABEL'S POV. School without Amara today was really boring. I didn’t even think that I’d miss her so much. Her mum just had to punish her for almost kissing a guy. He almost kissed her not the other way round. Nawa. What is the difference? They almost kissed each other jare. I was already so pissed because I have been sitting here for almost two hours, waiting for my driver. He was meant to be here since. I sighed in annoyance for the umpteenth time. I’m going to have to speak to my Dad about this. It’s really annoying sitting her like a lost puppy.

_______________ ~TROPES♾️~ - Lies - Death - Deception - Forced Marriage - Betrayal - Blood - Gunshots - Books - Love - Revenge - Rivalry…etc♾️. PROLOGUE ♾️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NAOMI ALESSANDRO CINDY is a 25yrs old writer,not just any writer,a famous writer known across America and outside america. She is a fair pretty lady,with the body of a goddss and long blonde hair. She is extremely beautiful and had a thing for tattoos.

“Where are we going exactly, Jake?” Myra’s eyes filled with enthusiasm as she repeatedly told herself in her mind; You can do this, Myra. You need to. She knew now Jake was driving them somewhere linked to her father’s disappearance. She hadn’t the heart to ask, after how she had almost let him have her in the cafe toilet earlier. All this while, she was supposed to be Hatta Baderan’s girl. Now, just sitting in his luxury car made her uneasy, especially with the effect he had on her. She knew she might cave in to her desires soon.

Radya grabbed Dita's hand, but Dita quickly threw her hand away violently. "I'm taking Gavin to the hospital," Dita said, making Radya furious. "Just leave him lying there, he'll get hit by a car." Radya said heartlessly, then pulled Dita into the car forcefully. "Let go, I want to take Gavin to the hospital! You humans have no heart." Dita struggled when her hands were forcibly pulled away, but Radya's strength was still far from her. *** On top of the car, Dita relentlessly scolded Radya who boldly beat Gavin just because he was close to her. Meanwhile, Radya was just silent while focusing on driving.