Stranger Thi Novels & Stories

The last one was - let's just say he's not available anymore. "Not gonna happen, guys. Not gonna marry Rita for no damn reason. I'd rather pluck out my eyes and eat them instead." They all groan on hearing my words. Rita was only fifteen when last I saw her, but I always make sure I get the latest information. I hear she goes by the new name Doninatrix, and is now the new Capo and the biggest bitch, one who rules the Canmora with an iron clad fist. I'm so not going to become her king and rule by her side. Nuh, uh!

This was not the married life I’d imagined. The only thing that kept me from completely breaking apart was my little sister, Audrey. She stopped by every day, forcing me to eat, dragging me out for air, and distracting me with pointless facts about the universe. Audrey wasn't like me. She had no interest in the fashion world or the glitz and glamour of high society. She was a STEM girl, a complete STEM girl, a genius kid who could likely build a robot in her sleep. She had an off-the-charts IQ, was gorgeous without even attempting to be so, and was going to do amazing things and change the world one day.

It was quiet, almost sacred, with sunlight streaming through the large windows and rows of books inviting me to lose myself in their worlds. I wandered through the aisles aimlessly until I stumbled across a section on business biographies. My fingers hovered over the spines until I spotted one that looked familiar: Against All Odds: The Rise of Evan Bennett. I pulled the book from the shelf, my heart racing. I hadn't known a biography about him existed. The cover featured a candid photo of Evan, his piercing eyes staring directly at the camera.

All she had her mind on was seeing if this Lycan was the one who saved her, the Stranger. She knew she didn't have to be thinking about him. Tony had done enough damage to her, but she also liked to think that she was driven by curiousity, to see the man who left her with that piece of cloth. Even then, she went to take it from where she left it, only remembering that she had thrown it outside her window, trying not to think of him again. The regret that filled her insides was matched with few things in her life. How could she have known that what she was running away from wood be waiting for her where she found shelter?

She followed my gaze, then looked back at me, her expression tightening. "Is something wrong?" "Nothing." The lie came out too fast, too sharp. Her eyes narrowed, but before she could press me, Terrence turned toward the woman approaching him. "Your Majesty, allow me to introduce my wife." The woman stopped beside him, her hand tightening slightly around the little boy's fingers. "This is Ella, Luna of the Blue Moon Clan." Ella. The name meant nothing to me. It was a lie. It had to be. She lifted her face, and I looked directly into her eyes.

The steward took it, glanced at it once, and immediately called out with the utmost respect, "Donna. Please, this way to the second floor." A ripple of shock ran through the crowd. Someone muttered under their breath, "Did you see that? That looked like the Thorne family crest." "No way. She carries the crest, and he called her Donna. Don't tell me she's Don Thorne's wife?" The rustling murmurs wouldn't let up, and they were honestly starting to grate.

“Make sure she drinks the tea.” The imposing wolf moved from the door to let the shorter old woman wobble out. Thalia wasn’t sure what to make of what she had just witnessed. The male in front of her was intimidating and huge, how the old woman wasn’t unnerved or terrified by him had Thalia’s mind blown. Thalia felt Maeve stirring, the wolf letting out soft growls of approval. She was both curious and excited to meet the one that the moon goddess had blessed her with. Admittedly Thalia always thought it would be someone from her own pack one closer to them that would be her fated mate, but it appeared she was wrong. “What’s your name?” The stranger asked when the silence seemed to have gone

Strangers With Benefits . Written by Pink-Butterfly . Episode 35: Who tops ? . Nathan was pretty much fuming as he stomped up the stairs to his house to slam the door open, kicking his shoes off and throwing his bag on the floor next to them. His furrowed eyebrows twitched when he noticed an unfamiliar pair of shoes next to his mother's. If his mood had been rotten before, this sudden stranger's visit was certainly not helping. The smell of lamb skewers though, did.

Larry made to kiss her again but she tilted her face away from his, he frowned. "What's wrong?" He asked, sensing that she was distracted. "Shh! Listen. I think someone's coming." She got down from the table and quickly put her clothes back in order as she quickly headed to the window to take a peek. She was right, someone was coming and he was huge, about six feet tall and had muscular body and she noticed he held something on his right hand and was dragging along something in his left hand, he was holding an axe, when she looked closely, she saw it was a body, a headless body, but it was dark for she to see who the head belongs to. "Babe, I think we should go." She whispered and quickly ca

Anisel released his grip and so did I. “He has to be right. I saw two people walking around here before. It has to be them.” The stranger said. I wanted to ask questions until I studied Anisel’s face as he focused on the conversation. Something was up. “Those bastards have been dodging me for years. It’s time to finish what they have started. Either pay me 20,000£ or get the crown. Plain and simple.” Anisel makes an unrecognizable sound. He was scaring me like he knew what they were referring to. I cling to his arm not knowing what to do. He sensed my fear and held me to calm my nerves. With a sigh, we continue to listen.