The Stranger Chapters Novels & Stories

the stranger ordered her. They continued their descent. Olivia’s hands trembled as she gripped the rocks, but she forgot her fear, focusing on each step. By the time they reached the bottom, her body was sore and her fingers were injured, but she was alive. “We need to keep moving,” the stranger said. “They’ll find another way down.” Olivia nodded, her legs shaking as she followed them into the shadows of the forest. The air was colder here and the darkness was even more suffocating.

Chapter 2: His Revelation Ember Corbin I watched the stranger bringing out something from beneath his suit. My eyes grew wide in shock seeing the black metal visible under the small blinking street light above us. The stranger pointed the revolver at the group of men, startling them. He spoke up in a tone that sent shivers to my spine, "One step forward, I will press the trigger. One step backward, I will rethink my decision of pressing the trigger. The choice is yours." When the men were thinking about what to do, the stranger further added, "Hurry up. My fingers are itching."

They even met the way we met. What the hell!! The author had uploaded around ten chapters of the book. It looked as if it was written keeping us in mind. Wow!! It was interesting... But how?? Was it some kind of rare coincidence? I slept off thinking about her. ****** It was morning, my doorbell chimed. I dragged myself out of my bed and opened the door. The moment the door was opened, the aroma of freshly cooked stuffed Parantha hit my olfactory senses. " Umm wow!!! I was going to get annoyed at you for making me get up so early. But this aroma is making me crazy. Parantha?? " I asked.

What the hell was this uncle telling him to dance with strangers. "But uncle I'm waiting for Daddy .." Aiora's words were interrupted because Ellthan held out his hand. "Dance with me miss?" Ellthan stretched out his hand to look deeply at Aiora. Aiora swallowed his saliva. Damn why Ellthan is so handsome. As if bewitched by Aiora, she welcomes Ellthan's big hand.

I sniffled the air. The stranger smelt so pleasant that I begun to wonder why his smell was so delicious. I could feel electricity ripple through my hand as my eyes came to look directly at whoever had caught me. The first thing that captivated me was the alluring green eyes of the stranger. My lips reflexly parted. I felt my wolf, Shirley jump with excitement from the stranger’s touch. She was making me really nervous. Then the two words which ruined my life came. “Mine.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n If you liked this chapter, I don’t mind a five-star review. I’m sorry for the late updates. I just have a re

I couldn't help but let my eyes wander over to the stranger's table, he was now talking to a woman who had light brown hair that was a few shades away from blonde, she wore a short red dress that loosely fell above her knees. I watched them closely since I was very curious about their identities as they spoke to each other. After a while, the stranger got up taking the woman's hand into his, they made their way to the ballroom floor. His hands were placed on her waist as her head was planted against his chest. He whispered something to browned hair woman that had her eyes meeting mine, but she quickly diverted them which made me raise a brow. Were they talking about me? - End Of Chapter 2: S

A tall figure stepped into the light, his face shadowed, but his presence was strong and full of authority. "Mind your business," the tall man snapped. The stranger didn't respond, his calm gaze fixed on the two men as he stood still. The tension snapped like a taut rope. The tall man lunged first, his movements clumsy in his panic. The stranger dodged easily and hit him hard in the side. The shorter man, still holding his groin from the earlier kick, tried to charge at the stranger, but his pain made him slow. The stranger quickly knocked him off balance and sent him crashing into the wall.

The stranger shortly pulled away, poured some liquor on her left boob, and put the glass shot on the table, after which he turned his attention to her nipple, giving it the same attention as the earlier one. Melissa’s chest started beating very fast again when She felt the mysterious man place a hand on her belly which he eventually caressed down to her lap. He continued sucking her boobs as he slightly parted her legs. The stranger snuck his hand under her mini skirt and what he felt made him withdraw his mouth from her boobs, looking directly into her eyes. “How more naughty can you be?” Melissa swallowed painfully as she felt his fingers crawling into her pussy. “W....what do you mean?”

“I’ll hold on to your words. Meet me tomorrow, Miss Stranger. Keep your promise to me.” “I-I will...” she stuttered. Then, he let go of her. For few moments, Eura’s brain was loading. She didn’t act immediately. She turned away and leave her Mr. Stranger. When she turned her back she never dare to look at him again. She’s afraid that she might run back to him as he saw his face. She wasn’t even sure why she’s acting weird. This is so foreign to her; felt like there’s something on him that kept on tugging her.