The Only Way Out By Andra Day Novels & Stories

“Elias, hold on okay. I’ll come back!” The only other way out was through that screened window. I lift Teyana up. She pushes through the screens and crawls through. She extends her hand back in to help pull me up. I second guessed taking her hand, and going back. But she was right. It was just me and her on their turf. We wouldn’t make it out. I latched on to her, and we were quick to make our escape.

Turning this day as the worst day of his life. “Tsk! Damn!” finally able to utter a word as he clicks his tongue in pure disappointment to himself. Clay could not help but smile knowing that he just caught him unexpectedly with the plan he comes up with the help of Andrea, who knew him very well. To the confession and the words that brought him towards the precious expression of Sky. He remembers Andrea’s words and the plan they come up with. “Sky is the type of guy that does not yield nor give up easily as he has this thick wall, he builds to himself that is not easy to break. But I know one trick that could make him fall into the trap where he the least expected of.”

I twisted and turned, searching desperately for a way out. There had to be a way out. Logic could solve anything. This was a puzzle, and it had to have an answer. There was only one door. But could we climb out of the stands? No – even with one ally, even two, even ten, we would be killed before we made it out. And I doubted there were stairs on the other side of the steep walls. If Blare's pack didn't kill us, then the fall surely would. Maybe Ares was right. Maybe the only way out of here was to comply with Alpha Blare’s sick game

The day I discover that my husband, Nick Goldberg, is cheating on me, my severe depression drives me to climb up to the rooftop. My older sister, Natalie Swift, stabs him before dragging him over to apologize to me. From then on, Natalie moves in with us and becomes his strictest watchdog. Every time he so much as twitches, Natalie is even more anxious than I am. With Natalie keeping watch over Nick, he genuinely changes. He deletes all of the female contacts he has and comes back home on time. It's to the point that he even reports to me when he's just going out to throw the trash. Because of this, I think that this battered, broken marriage of ours is finally getting a fresh start. Ho

The day the university released the family placement positions for doctoral graduates, I went straight to the Human Resources Office to register. But the staff member barely looked up before rolling their eyes. "Mr. Slater, everyone at this university knows you cheated on your wife and are about to leave the marriage with nothing. How do you still have the nerve to ask about the placement position?" I thought there had been some kind of misunderstanding. I rushed home, hoping to explain everything to my wife, only for my mother to slap me across the face. "I don't have a shameless son like you. Get out of Natalie's house!" I was driven back to the rural school where I had spent the past

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta

“There’s no way out.” “Who says I want a way out?” “I want you to have a way out,” he says, leaning forward, his eyes locked on mine. “The way I wish I’d had a way out. The way out my mom tried to give me when she took me away when I was a baby.”

(Back to the Present Time) “Your visa and all necessary documents are finalized. We’re leaving in three days.” Demani turned from what she was doing upon hearing Van’s voice. She saw him by the kitchen doorway, seated in his automatic wheelchair. She couldn’t even remember when she had fallen asleep last night. After being caught up in her memories, she must’ve drifted off completely. And when she woke up this morning, her stomach hurt— likely from not eating anything the entire day before.

There was no way out that way. Breathing, I tried to remember my training. I had never been the most effective warrior. Leona and Naomi were the ferocious ones in our family but I had learnt a few bits. The only way out of here was going to be the cell door. /We must work together, trust me again/ Nina begged as I curled up in a ball, twisting my fingers as we silently discussed ideas.

while Maria had a confused/shocked look. I also started at Ana curiously, wondering what she's talking about. I thought there isn't any other solution except from one of us dying. "I made my research, and I have found a way out. One that doesn't requires anybody dying." Anastasia explained, while everyone listened attentively. "But that... that is not.... it can't be... well... possible, we all know that... there... isn't another way out." Mateo stutters confused. "Well... I have found a way, that I am a hundred percent sure would work." Ana shrugged. I guess she's serious.