The Big Story Novels & Stories

“Oh stop being so dramatic, I absolutely cannot with you. We both laughed, Jane almost choked then downed all her mango juice then got up to get more. “So…..are you sure you want to tell him today? I mean you can wait and just think about it” Jane said placing her juice on the table and taking her seat, Jane never even asked if I wanted to keep the baby or not, she knew I was going to keep it, after losing one baby and falling into depression, she knew I wouldn’t have the guts to terminate this baby.

“Well, please do tell me the great news, Emma. What’s this unexpected thing that happened at work? I’m dying to know” “Okay, so it was a regular day, right, I’ve just come back from vacation, and I’m catching up with my co-worker, and all of a sudden she tells me that the boss, Mr. Williamson is in, and he’s not in a good mood, so I should try and avoid doing anything to piss him off. Better still, I should just avoid him in general, right?” “Mhm. I get that. So what happened next?”

There would be nothing left but emptiness. After that, my father never showed up again. One day, Little Zoe came home carrying a letter and a cake. My mother showed me the letter. It contained the address of the house my father had promised, along with a bank card that had two hundred million dollars in it. We did not move there. We never touched a single cent of that money. The following winter, I saw news from Harbor City on television. Rowan Xanders, a prominent entrepreneur, had died at the age of twenty-nine from an old injury.

Kaia instinctively pulled Kyle behind her, eyeing Lilibeth with clear wariness. I reached down and helped Lilibeth to her feet, my voice flat and detached. "Lilibeth, get up and we'll talk." She shook her head, tears streaming endlessly down her face. "All these years, I've lived every single day drowning in regret. Mom's gone, and Carlson's been imprisoned. I was buried in debt, hounded by collectors every day, and ended up surviving on whatever I could scavenge.

After Wendy started staying by his side, Matteo gradually stopped mentioning Evelyn. He even allowed Wendy to act more recklessly, to the point that she began posting about their daily lives online. The narrative of a powerful CEO rescuing a helpless young woman trapped in the nightlife scene quickly made her account go viral. In her latest post, she shared a video of Matteo throwing her an extravagant birthday party and even proposing to her in front of all the guests. The proposal video exploded online, and within just two months, Wendy's social media following had skyrocketed into the millions.

His face is even more puzzled. If you’re wondering how casual currently we are, even though we ended last night on an awkward note, well… I explained it. Usually, in stories, they just skip to the next day/ chapter as if nothing happened, but NO. IT’S NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. How I wish it was. I have to thoroughly explain EVERYTHING. Even the finger-partner part. Good heavens, they don’t know about that! Why? IT’S BECAUSE THEY DON’T DO IT! I can’t believe it. They go straight to the point; no foreplay! What a sad world this is…

" Bryan please tell me what happened so I can know how to help you in my own little way " " I miss my wife ... she just left me, and has gone back to her parents house Shane ... " Said Bryan still in his hurting mood. " Okay just calm down please .... and tell me what happened that made her to leave you " . Shane replied . Bryan continued saying .... " Shane ... I have made a very big mistake in my life, and I have really hurt my wife so badly in so many ways that I can not even start narrating " .

“Heroin!” Emma shouted. “He couldn’t have started us with weed?” “You need to stop watching the history channel, weeds been legal for decades, there’s no market in it.” Lucas responded, trying to remain calm for Emma’s sake. He didn’t look at her though, he feared she would sense his anxiety. “Oliver gave us Elijah’s contacts, so we’ll start there.”

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

Her parents went for an evening walk so she was waiting on them and decided to sit in the living room to watch a movie or anything to keep her mind off things. As she scrolled through channels, she passed one that was reading the news then took it back by two channels then increased the volume to hear what was been said. “It’s also said by the now CEO of the Reliso’s company, Darken Reliso, that he plans to expand the business of his father which he just took over months ago, and that the company he bought from the ‘Crashing Bernad’s’ will be used for other businesses he had in mind in the near future,” The newscaster said and continued casting other news.