Strange Synonyms Novels & Stories

“Honestly? He’s… different. He’s confident but not arrogant, and he has this way of making everything feel significant, you know? Like when he talks, it’s like he sees right through you.” “Clara, this is sounding suspiciously like the beginning of a rom-com. Have you kissed yet?” I rolled my eyes. “No, it’s not like that. We’ve just been hanging out, getting to know each other. He owns a company, which is impressive, but he doesn’t brag about it. He’s kind of mysterious, though. Like, he’s open, but not really. It’s hard to explain.” Rachel hummed thoughtfully. “Mysterious, huh? That’s either really intriguing or a red flag. Have you asked him about it?”

NALANI The strange man stepped closer to me. I knew I had nowhere to go, and the only thing I could do now was tilt my head to the side, and close my eyes tightly. I hold my breathe while feeling his approach, and I gradually felt his hot breath hitting my nose.

Luna asked doubtfully. Jane fell silent. She then nodded slowly. "Many things can happen when someone is drunk. Most of them lose control of themselves and do what their subconscious thinks. It's not uncommon for people to do strange, embarrassing, and even criminal acts when they're drunk." Jane explained. Luna took a deep breath. If something like this happened by accident, Luna would just forget about it. She didn't want to complicate matters by exaggerating the matter.

He had promised to take her home after all. Right on cue, the metallic door of the garage opened to reveal another vast space. It was big enough to contain five or more cars. Yet there were only two inside and one of which drove out. It was a Bugatti and one of the latest brands. Her jaw dropped when the car pulled over in front of the stranger who she had clearly disliked. Whatever perception of him that made her wary only increased at the very sight of the car.

However, the poster replied that this was not the case and that the girl was murdered by her deranged mother. It turned out that the girl's uncle was murdered in the same way seven days prior, and the murderer was never found. Upon seeing his body, the girl's mother was unable to accept it and went mad. On the seventh day after the uncle's death, her madness intensified. She even killed the family cow and ate it alive. Perhaps remembering the uncle's death that night, the mother went mad and killed the girl in the same way. I was not convinced by this theory. A mad person should be completely irrational. How could they possibly orchestrate it so meticulously?

He was waiting for me. "Is everything okay?" He asked me looking curiously. "As you care," I muttered not looking at him. My sister opened the door "Come out didi (sister), let's dance, and you too venaju," she looked at us grinning. (Venaju means Brother-in-law in Nepali) I looked at her raising my eyebrows. She called him what? I don't want her to call him that because I haven't accepted him as my husband. It's going to hurt her when she finds out it's all a lie.

The instant the words left my mouth, the noisy chatter across the hall died into dead silence. Dozens of stares fixed on me at once, contempt and mockery and idle curiosity tangled together, heavy enough to smother. "Layla, if you're going to lose your mind, at least look around first. This auction is run by the Thorne family." Karina covered her mouth and giggled. "Your territory? Big words. Careful, or you'll come to a very ugly end before the night's out."

"Why would I go with you? It's your fault." "It's your fault. You don't want to leave my mind. Aren't you tired yet? You've been running around in my head for months, Lily." "And you still really know me, right? Well sir, I still want to talk to you. But I am a very obedient child to my parents. They said, don't talk to strangers. So, bye I hope you won' Don't bug us here anymore. Thank you, good bye and have a nice day." * * *

He asked. " But you are my senior. " " Riya, stop annoying me. You would call me Parth. Only Parth. " He said. " Only Parth?? That seems a bit strange. " " What is strange in that? " " Only Parth is a strange name. Don't you think, it would sound strange? Imagine people calling you as Dr Only Parth." I said and smiled. " Your jokes are stupid just like you. " He said and somehow I was not scared at the moment. I don't know why, but was sure, I was absolutely safe now. I just smiled.

I lied through my teeth Immediately, his spoon connected with the table loudly, causing me to jolt back a bit in surprise “What do you mean by interesting? He’s the definition of dangerous, cunning, and violent. Don’t even be interested in him. Don’t get involved in his business at all. Also, stop getting curious about him; it will do you no good. The devil resides in him,” he poured out effortlessly. I didn’t know when my mouth went ajar; the adjectives he qualified him with were so scary. It was something a human should not be associated with. How trashy, devilish, and intimidating could he be to be perceived that way?