Tangled Stories Novels & Stories

He groaned, his fists clenched. I tilted my head, trying to understand what he meant, "I... I don't get your question," I replied sincerely. "Is it money? Fame? What is it?" Now it was my turn to control myself. My nose flared, muscles tensed as I felt the anger course through my veins, "I don't need anything," I seethed. "Don't test my patience. I hate it when gold diggers try to deny what they are" "I am not a gold digger, Zale.” It was as if that sparked something in his head. He turned around suddenly, startling me.

If Braxley found out that one of his clients, a top one from what she had heard, had unmasked her and discovered her real identity… She shuddered, the thought of what he would do refusing to form in her brain. Tessy could swear that Braxley was the one who wrote the book on 1000 ways to die. She once heard a story, way before she started doing business for him, about a guy who flouted the rules and Braxley ordered his men to skin the offender alive and then throw the remaining parts of his body into boiling oil.

I said gasping in awe. He chuckled a bit before ruffling my neatly set hair. I frowned at him and set my hair again properly in a high pony. I have a natural caramel balayage hair. It is a mix of caramel, honey and black hair. He pulled my hair-tie out and secured it around his wrist. I frowned at him but he just chuckled and tucked a lose strand of my hair behind my ear and placed a pin in my hair to keep it from falling back on to my face. I pouted and looked away but I smiled touching the pin in my hair. Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice

They took the directions of travellers who had sailed towards Tribute but returned with failure, asking around to compile enough information on travelling to Tribute, before embarking on the actual journey. Roc Chadwick knew clearly that they might not make it to Tribute, or that they might not survive the trip, but for the sake of freedom and his sworn brother, he courageously ploughed ahead. He hadn’t even expected the expedition to be smooth. But when they woke up the next morning after sailing off the continent to what they believed to be the ‘edge of the world’, unexpectedly, they ended up in a bizarre tunnel. The entire journey was so mystical that it was indescribable. All he could sa

I said, hatching a plan to get what I want from Jake. “However, when we got to the store, the manager claimed there are no surveillance cameras in the shop so we couldn't get more information” “Burger shop?” Jane asked, looking surprised. “Yes, it's called tasty burgers. Have you been there?” “No, I haven't, have you baby?” Jane asked, turning to look at Jake who was now lost in his thoughts. “Uhm, No, no, not at all. I have never even noticed the stop” Jake said, smiling faintly.

likely from a brutal attack. Ronald knew he had to act fast to save the wolf's life. He carefully lifted the wolf and began the journey back to Black Moon territory.As he approached the pack's den, Ronald called out for Denzel, the pack's alpha. Denzel emerged, his expression curious, and took in the scene before him. "What happened here?" he asked, his voice firm but gentle.Ronald explained the situation, and Denzel nodded thoughtfully. "Bring him inside. We'll tend to his wounds and figure out what to do next."Under Denzel's guidance, the pack's healers worked tirelessly to nurse the wolf back to health. Ronald visited the wolf frequently, bringing food and water, and chatting with him to

the lady said We drove to the store and got five Birkin bags and I couldn’t believe it, they’re worth a fortune and I have five of them? I wore the dresses and they fit so perfectly that I looked like a princess in a fairy tale. We were on our way to the party and the drive was good although with no form of communication I sat in the car and just looked down on my phone. ‘He’s acting weird AGAIN’ I rolled my eyes

Together, they were unstoppable. And so, as they sat together in the warm embrace of the living room, Ayana and Adam embarked on a journey unlike any other. Their love story was a tapestry woven with threads of passion, devotion, and unwavering commitment, each moment adding another layer of depth and meaning to their connection.

“Don’t say it’s a long story.” I snickered before I smiled. “It is actually a sad story.” “Did my brother force you into this?” “What? No. I came onto him. It is not his fault.” “So, what happened?” “My father married me off to a stranger.” Kante’s eyes widened in reaction and that was expected because he knew me to be someone who was never willing to bend to someone else’s plan. “I ran away some days to the wedding and that’s when I met your brother. Unfortunately and fortunately, several days later, I found out that I was pregnant. So…” I shrugged and reached for a spoon on the tray. “... here I am.”

“The problem isn't you… it's me…” “How…? What…?” I asked as I was trying my best not to let myself give in to the tears. But deep down, I was wondering what exactly it was that I had done wrong. With Troy, I had denied him rapid access to my body. But with Dylan, I had been generous with my body and that made me immensely frustrated. What exactly was I meant to do to keep them from treating me the same way? It was all beginning to look like some sort of conspiracy between the two former teammates. I was totally confused as I was beginning to suspect everything.