Suspenso Novels & Stories

The line went dead. ******

Not blinking. Something really isc razy. I feel it deep in my bones.

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

Sink in it. _______________________________________________

--- Suspended in the fractured space. --- Holding. --- Straining. --- Like they were trying— --- For the first time— --- To become something. --- The air steadied. --- Slightly. --- Not fixed. --- But no longer collapsing. --- Adrian stared. --- “That… shouldn’t be possible.” --- Elena exhaled slowly. --- “It wasn’t.” --- A pause. --- “Until now.” --- Victor stepped closer. --- His eyes fixed on the suspended shadows. --- On the fragile balance forming.

I barely let out. He chuckled, “It’s a private jet, sis, they leave when I want.” He placed me on the ground. Taking in my face. “Iris, you dying?” Well… He was as brass as always. “Ohh- I mean you look pale looking… smaller-” He looked me down. “And skinny. You okay?” I smiled at him, “Marcus, I’m fine.” I waved him off, “Just on a no-carb diet.” He nodded,

The silence felt heavier than the rain outside. Brandon sat at the edge of his unmade bed, phone glowing in his hand as the voicemail replayed for the third time. “Mr. Hughes, this is HR. Effective immediately, your suspension is active pending review. Please do not return to the office.” A hollow beep. Then nothing. His chest tightened. Suspension. Not termination—yet. They were giving him time to fall apart quietly, the kind of courtesy reserved for heirs with famous last names. He pressed the phone to his forehead, trying to breathe through the ache burning behind his eyes.

Jacob Valdez sent you a friend request. Accept / Delete Hmmm Jacob Valdez? Who is this guy? Meh I should just check it later at home, who knows what my professor will do when I get caught using a phone at class. Our professor just gave us a whole translation. Even it took hours I still couldn’t get it; I need brain cells. Why did I even stayed up late watching dramas? What to do? I just shut my eyes and just put my head on my desk.

She could only hope that Sister and Susan were safe and they would get some help for her. ... Inside the washroom, Julien tried calling Devian time and again but the call wasn't connecting. Susan was almost dreaded by now. "Sister Julie, I just remember I've something really important. I'll just come back." Susan ran away saying that. She ran away !!! "Huh?!" Julien couldn't expect anything else from this selfish girl so she let her go. "If anything happens afterwards to you, Susan, that's not our problem!" She sighed in her heart. "Why isn't the call going through!" Julien had tried calling him so many times but the call wasn't connecting which was making Julien more worried.

I love Aspen Xavier Mikealson. -Aspen- Four days had now turned into 14, still I had not left my mates side, I wanted to be there every second through her coma and I didn't want to leave her alone. Today was the day she was going to wake up, I know it. I can feel it. My big hand was intertwined with her small hand, her hand wasn't even small, it was my huge hand making hers look small. I squeezed her hand only for her to squeeze it back. I gasped in shock, and screamed for the doctors to come in still not leaving her side.