Unscripted Novels & Stories

Then he stepped inside, dropped his bag, and collapsed face-first on the couch with a loud groan. “I survived finals,” he muttered into a pillow. “Now I just have to survive fame.” He chuckled at himself—because the thought still felt ridiculous. Him? On a streaming reality show? Paired with who knows who, doing who knows what, in front of many cameras? But deep down, something sparked. He didn’t know if it was excitement, fear, or a weird combo of both, but it was real. He didn’t have a personal trainer, a stylist, or fans yet begging for his photocard, but he had something else.

She coaxed her now, her voice pleading. Serena opened her mouth to say something but snapped it shut, hesitating. A pain-filled groan tore out of her lips and her eyes glazed over. Clara waited for her, hoping she spoke up about it. Just when she began loosing up on Serena ever opening up, Serena began speaking. " The unexpected guest..." She started, trailing off. When she spoke again, her voice came back stronger. " The unexpected guest was my husband." " Husband?" Clara repeated, confused. Serena looked at her, nodding her head. " We're divorced now. But yes, I was married."

“Seems Peterson wants to poach Ravenco.” Connel's fingers steadily tapped against the table. “They waited till the last minute, to make their move just when the fire made us look unstable.” Nico said, slamming his hand into the air. Connel's fingers still tapped against the table, “I want all media mentions buried quietly without any drama because once the board starts sniffing panic, we bleed more than ash and we can't afford to take that risk.” Nico took a step forward. “Already working on it, the legal team is drafting a controlled statement, just enough to sound transparent.” He sighed, “But you know we can't lose this deal.”

"But I'm not used to the kind of emotions I feel, Hope. I don't know how I'm going to re-enact this." "Are you crazy, Avi? You're no longer in the world of showbiz and movies! You don't need a script to give the right emotions to all the actions you take! This is now a reality, Avi ... you're in the real world now, girl!" I thought about what she said so I suddenly fell silent. Hope is right, this is now a reality. A reality to live with. A real world where unscripted emotions do exist!

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The livestream fell into a dead silence. For ten full seconds, not a single comment appeared, then the chat exploded. [What the hell?!] [Scripted? It was all scripted? We've been played like idiots for three years?] [He didn't even let her see her mom before she died? That's not human. That's a monster!] [Give me my money back! Every single cent!] I turned my head and looked at Matthias. He stood there, completely frozen.

My dad asked and the alpha went silent for a while before he spoke. “Alpha Urian Klaus”. He said and my eyes immediately opened wide as I gasped in shock. I immediately used my hand to cover my mouth but became unstable and fell from the stool I was standing on, drawing the attention of the people up. “What was that”? Alpha George asked and I knew I was in big trouble. “It's nothing, my cat gets really noisy in the basement sometimes". Raven quickly jumped in and the place fell silent for a while. I tried not to make any noise at all and even though my body was hurting like crazy, I still stood up and went back to listen.

Gosh, why does it feel like this heart can't stop beating anyway? Key must be responsible, I don't care. I looked at the uncle who shook his head at me. The mysterious man—uncle's friend—also joined in and looked at Frans first. But I couldn't help but grin widely. It's a shame, really a shame. Making the image of a great Aldo just shattered. Luckily only people close to me saw my true nature. If I act like this at the office. It is certain that I have become a building material. And the news will spread to other offices and grab the attention of infotainment which will definitely immediately make their headlines "The CEO of GH-GROUP COMPANY HAS A DIFFERENCE!" Yes, I'm sure with the scary ti

He scrolled to the very top of our conversation and finally opened the voice message from three days ago, the one he had never bothered to listen to. [Let's break up.] Just a few seconds. A few words. William stared blankly at the two-letter word he had so casually typed in reply: [OK.] His hand trembled, and with a clatter, the phone fell to the floor.

His arms stretched wide, face scrunched in intense concentration, complete with sound effects that were far louder than anything permitted at cruising altitude. A flight attendant paused mid-aisle and gave him a look that said I am trying very hard to be patient, but this is testing me. Lucas, blissfully unaware of both social cues and authority figures, zoomed past her with a triumphant whoooooosh, narrowly missing someone’s elbow. I bit my lip to keep from laughing. I failed. Well, partially. A small, undignified snort escaped, and I immediately pretended to cough, because dignity, once lost, must at least be mourned.