True Life Story Novels & Stories

I was backed into a corner and agreed to help her swap the babies! "I had no idea she'd be so vile. She'd switched the kids before I even got to the hospital, all because she envied how Jasmine's boy was prettier and healthier! She told me to ditch the kid, to let Jasmine's baby die! "Now she's playing innocent, using the White family's clout to pin it all on me! She's fooled you all!" Some in the crowd bought his story, murmuring, "Really? The Whites are supposed to be pillars of the community! How could Mr. White's only girl stoop so low?"

But a day that the Russo clan takes for granted had moved her to tears because she doesn't have that, never have. "Can you tell me what your life is like? I'd like to understand. Nothing you tell me will go any further, and I'm not going to judge you." I had to squeeze her to get her talking, but once she started, it was like a dam had broken. In between racking sobs that I held her through, she told me a story pretty much like the one her housekeeper had told Sheila. Only hearing it repeated in her soft broken voice was ten times worst.

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

"During that time, Rebecca kept setting Evelyn up, and that so-called deeply devoted Matteo? He sided with Rebecca every time. He made Evelyn's life a living hell until she finally left and disappeared. "And you brainless netizens actually bought into his whole true love act? Yeah, really devoted of him. He was so devoted he married another woman, got her pregnant, then panicked when things blew up and forced her to get an abortion. "And to top it off? He personally handed his ex over to some perverted old man. Since you guys love this kind of true love so much, I hope you all find your own Matteo someday!" Just like that, Matteo's image crumbled completely. The Gallagher family tried to scr

"Of all the tales I will you, this may be the most distressing. So I'll give you a hasty synopsis. The narrative turns around Indika Nuwan Karunaratne, a Sri Lankan refugee who lived in East Finchley and sustained his spouse and six offspring with the pizza shop, Pizza Palace. The pizza enterprise was not performing well, and Karunaratne had started considering ways to expand his money stream when Mahesh Theekshana began to visit. Mahesh drove a showy vehicle, sported extravagant attire, and carried plenty of money. He said he was a prosperous entrepreneur, and he appeared pretty approachable. So, one day Indika Nuwan Karunaratne asked Theekshana for an advance. This was the introduction The

Christine took initiative to wash all the utensils post dinner. "Christine, Tell me who is the best cook? Sam or me?" Anna did not want to lose her best chef title to Sam. She had started recording button on her phone to record Christine's answer. Christine had no idea that Anna is recording their conversation so she gave her honest answer. Well, if Anna is going to record and send the clip to certain someone then she would have lied and had told that person's name.

I couldn't believe something bad happened to her, she obviously was doing this for attention. We got into an argument and she got upset, so she left. It was a total stunt, she just wanted people to give her more attention than she already gets. It was all a hoax. News channels, billboard signs, flyers; everything was used to try to find Hailee, but it was no use. I was sitting in my room thinking about how crazy this was until my phone rang, "Hello?" "It's Tyler, can we talk?" "Sure, do you wanna meet somewhere."

She thoughts she has won because she shouted at him and filled his ears with rumours from jobless people who made gossiping their daily routine as if they will get millions of money or awards for each rumour they made. Rumours are true, people will not see a fire without smoke, they will never say what they didn't see or happened, the problem is they will add a huge portion of lies to it; five per cent of truths they saw or happened and ninety-five per cent of lies, big lies. And the strangest and funniest thing about rumours is that people tend to add their own exaggeration; lies as they gossipped or passed to another person, that person will add his/her own exaggeration; lies and passed to

The last color of our rainbows, the missing piece of our songs, the one who'll complete our untold stories. This is not just the right time... "Mr. Timothy Kim, what can you say about this issue that you're drinking alcohol that night?" the conference hall went silent and they just waited Timothy's answer, like they're craving for it. "No, I'm not. Those are just rumors. I went to that convenience store to buy some of my favorite drinks. I just want to make it clear everything. Not all you see is the truth, and not all the words you hear about me, about the Metamorphosis are real. To all our fans out there... please, believe in us." He said in front of the media and reporters.

“I told you, I won’t force you.” “But we must, I mean we can’t fake the-” “We’ll mark each other. It'll be enough to sustain our story. I know how you feel about it, but the mark will fade away eventually. We'll renew it once in a while.” By the end of this talk, he was only in his underwear. A small whimper escaped my mouth causing me to slap a hand over it. His laugh filled the room. Despite the turmoil of emotions that were ravaging my mind, I couldn’t deny the fact that his body was nothing less than perfect.