The Deep Comic Novels & Stories

I have no doubt that he was joking. He smiled, indicating that he was satisfied with that answer. "Then don't even think about it." That was not a viable choice, and he was well aware that it was not. “Explain!” He let out a deep, seductive chuckle as he laughed. He continued, "We're going to catch us a bad person," and then he kissed her, giving her a passionate kiss that swept her away into oblivion. "We're going to capture us a terrible guy," he said.

The a****n graces the air with her arms, propelling them forward, and everyone cheers. General Mudbrew smiles at the large, seven-foot-tall, and firmly built woman before him. The amazing makes her way to the empty granite chair that is placed in the middle of the two workshop directors and the others. Once she sits down, a grinning Mudbrew nudges her and lingers his gaze upon her by looking up. “Great speech there, Adae. Short, sweet, to the point.” Those blue hues loom down to the dwarf and a stoic yet concealed, confident voice surfaces from the bellows of her through. “Don’t be coy dwarf, the headmaster is watching.” Mudbrew sets back to the chair and grips the chalice of his cup and tak

The being appeared in front of me and was sympathetic to me, made me stand up and wiped away my tears. -Being here is not so bad, you will see that in a very short time you will get used to it. -I don't want to, please let me go..... -Are you sure you want to go, you have nothing there, but with me your life could be interesting and you wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore. -I am sure. -All right, you can go back. A light shone from far away and I ran towards it hoping to wake up but it only took me to the same place.

I had some dignity. He flipped through some channels, pausing and asking if I liked the movie. We struggled to find something we both agreed on. He was a man, and his idea of funny was a little different than mine. He kept flipping until we had finished our pizza and were on our second beers. “This one, come on?” he said with a laugh. I looked at the screen and nodded. “Absolutely. I haven’t seen this in forever.” He pushed play, and we started watching the Hangover. The movie was hilarious for men and women. I settled in, feeling completely comfortable and relaxed and absolutely content with the situation. I put my plate on the coffee table and pulled the small throw Trent had brought for m

Why didn't he just let me go instead of all these dramas? "I am human, she knows now," Dee said. Is that enough? With what I have seen in the government with Alien and AI, I doubt Dee is even close to being human until brought out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed himself. The same hand he was holding the gun with making me believe he wants me to see the blood soak his ripped sleeves to the floor. He showed me the bloody dagger then his brother who obviously does not look impressed. "See!" Dee yelled. From the corner I stood, I saw Saliva spill out his mouth toward Luciano standing direction opposite him. Good thing they had their distance because I was sure his saliva would have a very h

They were bidding for his head. The Deep Blue was a society of people who lived underground. All of them were influential individuals. All of them were millionaires who had striven by doing evil things: drugs, politics, religion, loan sharking, and even human trafficking. He had heard about this group long ago, but this was the first time he saw how things were done inside their lair! He thought they were a hoax, but they weren't. They were there, enjoying how they were playing with his life like he was just a piece of artifact. In short, 'He. Was. In. Hell'. The buzz sounded again, blinding him a little when the number on the screen changed. He wanted to escape. He would if he could. Howeve

God, he was angry. I didn’t like him at all. Way too controlling and toxic. How does Vicky even live with him? And she had a whole litter of kids with him too… Once his relatives disappeared into the crowd, all of us let out relieved breaths. Turns out none of us had really been breathing. “That uncle’s scary,” Masha announced. “Like the dark version of you. What’re you gonna do?” “I’ll think of something,” Nazar mutters thoughtfully. “First we need to get you two to your classes.”

If he would marry me, I would agree, but it's just awkward when he said that. “Well, my fiancée is not dead and is very much alive. She is a journalist on this show as well,” he replied, snapping me out of my trance. “Hmm, interesting. She is a very lucky woman,” I said with a smile, exposing my dimples. “Now, you said something earlier. A secret is a secret. My business with the Mason Company is my business, and my fiancée is very much alive,” he smiled at the audience. “Okay then, should more questions come in, Mr...?”

I laugh. Soon my laugh fades and I sit quietly for the remainder of the ride. After church Malika, Blake, and I go out to eat. I enter and greet the bartender Phillip. He says hello but he's engrossed with this news story. Deep Woods campsite had two gruesome murders last night. A father and son camping by the lake were dragged from their RV and mauled. "Oh my God! We were there last night!" I gasp. Phillip turns facing me saying, "That's crazy! There are no bears or lions in Deep Woods! What in God's name could've done that?"

I faced the direction of the voice and i saw a guy of average height, he's dark in complexion, he's on low cut and well dressed, he looks cool and really familiar, but he isn't in my class, where did I see him? "Hey" I answered. "I'm Dewunmi, you are Ethan right?" He asked "Yes I am" "I'm from the humanities department so I'm sure you don't know me" he said with a smile. "Yeah, I don't" I kept wondering why he stopped me. "Is he gay? Oh God! My anus!" I thought. "I saw the video, it was completely hilarious, it's the talk of the school" he noticed the confused look I wore and said "the video where you kicked Henry's ass" he said and giggled while I widen my eyes.