Take Me To 6 Novels & Stories

GENESIS Annoyed at myself and the way I had handled the issue concerning Jordan, I stormed back to the left wing, where I rightfully belonged and straight way to my room. Anna came in the moment I sat down and she gave me a warm smile. I picked up my phone and spoke to Tiana and Tiffany for a while just to make sure they were doing alright.

Like the end of a very long, complicated piece of music and you're finally at the last measure. I looked at that message for a while. What comes after the last measure, I typed. Silence, he said. And then you decide what to play next. I set the phone face down on the table. I picked it back up. Room 214 tonight. Six o'clock. His reply was immediate. I'll be there. I put the phone in my bag and walked out of the library into the October afternoon. Six weeks until the audition. Something that had been waiting for the right moment was starting to understand that the right moment wasn't some future point where everything was resolved and safe and certain. The right moment was now. It had probabl

Ellen wasn't in the mood to hear Becca's hateful words so she pretended not to see her. Becca walks to their table and says to Ellen. " Can I please talk to you, Ellen? " *********************************************************************************** ************************************

After our engagement, the six of us friends agreed to take one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my friend Anders Greer suggested we play a "24-Hour Couple Swap." Anyone who drew matching symbols had to act like a couple for the next twenty-four hours. Whoever drew a blank card could only take pictures and carry everyone's bags. In the first round, I drew a blank. My fiancee, Brielle Rice, and Anders both drew moons. They held hands while watching the sunrise, while I followed behind carrying three people's bags. In the second round, I drew another blank. They both drew roses. Their penalty was to hug for one minute. Everyone crowded around, cheering them on, while I sto

16 "Shit," Noah muttered as he followed June. [Male lead's favorability point towards June Weng +10 current favorability points: 60%] Noah followed June as he called out his name and asked him to stop but June didn't looked back and he kept walking away from Noah. Once they reached June's apartment and the door closed behind Noah. He grabbed June's wrist and pulled him towards his chest. June tried to pull himself away but Noah cupped his face with his large hands.

Autumn asks. “Number one-two-one.” I tell her. “Great, I’m in one-two-six. Just down the hall from you. I’ll be ready in twenty. I just want a quick shower, fix my face, and get into some fresh jeans and a different top. Does that work for you?”

“I can't come with you. I have something really important to do. But go straight down into the estate and search for the 26th gate. When you get there, go in and you'll meet your father.” I nodded. "Alright but I'd rather you come with me, you know. I have reasons.”. "You'll be fine. Just do as I say and don't forget the number of the house. Twenty six!” He reminded me. I nodded, unbuckling the seatbelt before pushing the door open and stepping out of the car. I waved at him, grinning as I slammed the door again.

"I'll bet you can't dance in front of the people to seduce Steven." He dares me. "Ryker don't try to bet because you'll only get paid." I feel like I can do everything now to make Steven notice me again. "Really," Ryker pulled out of his wallet and took out a pieces of thousand money. "If you dance on that stage now. I will give you this thirteen thousand pesos." My eyes popping out. I was swallowed. Added to my temptations was the amount he released. "Ryker, you don't have to bet money-"

6- 𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 7-𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨

“May I have your number, Sienna?” I shouldn’t have. But I was leaving for New York in a few days, and I didn’t exactly know when I would be back. It just made sense to be in communication with someone who owed me six million dollars. Right? Well, that was what I told myself as I took his phone and typed my number in. When I hit the last digit, it appeared already saved. Babygirl XI, with a peach emoji. Heat rushed to my face. “What’s XI?” “Six.”