The Best Strangers In The World Novels & Stories

I locked the screen and threw it where I kept it before. Tristan is my ex-boyfriend. We broke up few months ago or should I say I discarded him out of my mind. I thought we were a thing. He made me believe I was the only one in his life. He showed me all the love and care a boyfriend gives to his girlfriend. But then, it was all fake. All an act. He disappear all of a sudden. No calls or text. If I call him, I'll be directed to voice mail and my messages will be left unread. Until after few days when I saw his picture all over I*******m. I felt stupid and at the same time angry. I was being used by him.

“This is not about him. This is about our sisterly relationship.” “Then you’ve got nothing to worry about. I’m the one who slept with a stranger and refused to take a morning-after pill. And that wasn’t on purpose. I had slept with Zion a couple of times and I didn’t get pregnant. I thought I wasn’t a very fertile lady so a night with a stranger without protection was probably nothing. But it’s cool. I can’t imagine living a life without Ryan in it. He is my greatest blessing of all.” “The stranger’s sperm was definitely stronger than Zion’s own.”

The boys quickly formed a defense stance behind each other giving me the chance to look at the source of such a strong voice. The tattooed stranger! “And who are you to tell us that?” The leading guy asked, his voice hard unlike that of a teenager he is. “Someone who can break your bones and dumb them in a police cell if you don’t leave this minute” he threatened It’s highly unhealthy how his strong command makes my painties wet in the face of danger. I must be going crazy.. The boys ran away in a matter of seconds leaving just the two of us in the area. “Uhhhm…. Thanks” I managed to say

"We've been together for a long time, but this might be it. I don't know." "Hmm." Chloe wasn't sure what to say to him. She wasn't sure why he was even telling her. Maybe he didn't need to think. Maybe he needed to talk. So she just did her part and listened awkwardly. "We get along great, really. Until we don't, and then all hell breaks loose, and it's like we are oil and vinegar or something." "Hmm," Chloe added a nod which seemed to encourage him. "It's like we are the perfect couple one day and the next we're a mess. We might as well be strangers. No more than that, we act like we loathe each other for no reason."

The ground trembles lightly when their feet touch down. Aaron exhales. “Well.” His voice sounds darker now. “There they are.” Dylan frowns. “Who the hell are they?” Aaron’s eyes stay locked on the strangers. “Challengers.” My stomach twists. The tallest one steps forward. His voice echoes strangely, like two voices speaking at once. “We have arrived.” The sound crawls across my skin. Elias mutters behind us. “Great. They talk like horror movies.” The silver-eyed stranger studies us carefully.

KENNA I woke up alone the next morning to bright sunlight glaring at me and my body tangled between the sheets. Memories of what I did last night came crashing down on me like a heavy wave. I had sex with a stranger. And not only that, but he didn't use protection. "What is wrong with me?" I asked myself in a murmur. I was incredibly careless last night. What if I got pregnant? No way, that couldn't happen. Not in a million years would it ever be possible for me to get pregnant from a one-night stand. I was just worried about nothing.

Strangers With Benefits . Written by Pink-Butterfly . Episode 16: The Real Issue . The table was completely silent as they sat in the crowded fast food place at their usual table, a four seat booth by the window. Usually, the four friends would have been bickering about their food preferences or some trendy show they all watched, laughing over the music of the restaurant and draining the patience of the other customers. But today was different for two reasons. Firstly because of the fifth addition to the team, sitting at the end of the table, facing the window, who was being glared down by the kid sitting to his right and secondly because of the cloud of gloom that floated around the one on

He obviously knows me; no one but family calls me Alex. "God damn, you look hot." Before I can respond, he pulls me against his chest, wrapping both arms around my middle. He smells fantastic, like a mix of earth and spice. When I pull away, his buddy comes up behind him, slapping him on the back. "You about ready to go Chris?" Then he makes eye contact with me. "Ha-ha! Well, I'll be damned. It's little Alexandra Carpenter." I instantly recognize my older brother's best friend from high school. He's one of the unlucky ones who never escaped.

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.

CAPRICCIO Exclusive Club Milano~ The evening faded and night was fast approaching. After Isabella had dropped her sister at her neighbor's apartment for the night, she made her way to the famous Capriccio club in Milan. Milan, one of the biggest cities in Italy, is undoubtedly the leading financial center and the most manufacturing and commercial city in Italy, making it a home for tourists. Bus lines run to different parts of the city with noises from different trucks and machines.