Unsent Novels & Stories

she asked “I don't know. There's nothing important there anymore. All the messages there are from customer care services” I answered not opening my eyes “you have an unread message that has been there for the past two months” she said “customer care” “it's not customer care” I didn't speak, was waiting for her to tell me what it was “it's an alert of 5 million pesos from Wilbur Sanders” she stated and I jerked my eyelids open and threw myself up

You can just continue with your work. ‘Okay, right away.’ He replied but before I could cut the mind-link, Amos chimed in, ‘Would you mind telling me what happened?’ ‘Reben was here.’ I didn't hesitate but disclosed the news to him and he went quiet. By his silence, I already knew that he was as shocked as me. ‘What? After all those years?’ ‘Yes, he has appeared from nowhere asking me about that offer we didn't seal that day.’ I explained to him and he sighed in our mind-link.

" The person after my life? And how certain are we that its Vietnam? " " Information from an Intel who looked into the companies says the payment was made late March, by a Visa card. The same Visa card had made online payments in Accra, Buenos Aires, Carolina. Baghdad, Czech, Djibouti. Calabar, Dallas and Eastbourne. Do you notice anything? " I shook my head in a negative response, all I got from that was Soldo's been traveling round the world. " Hunter you need to relax and analyze this, so please take a seat first"

As long as he continues to take me on our occasional McDonald's dates. Our relationship is still unknown at this point as he still introduces me as the girl he's known from back in the day but I don't mind. Who cares about labels when you're having so much fun? He knows how to properly treat a lady and I appreciate that. As I drive down the high way this lovely morning to go to the office, I find myself reflecting on everything the past couple of months. I'd stopped calling Tristan eventually as he wasn't answering any of my calls and texts. He never bothered to call me or text me back even when I told him about Aunty Maggie's passing. That had been beyond heartbreaking, as he of all people

That was all that I could fit into this small room. My hand grazed the thin comforter covering my bed and the small stains. Some were blood and some were tears. A soft crinkle resounded in my ear as I moved on the bed. A brown envelope laid there was staring at me. It was torn from one of the edges and it was empty. I turned it over to see the address and found out that it was very familiar. My eyes dropped down to the receiver which confirmed my previous assumptions. What is the packaging envelope sent by Liza's grandfather doing here?

Don't overthink too much. Suddenly my phone tinged on the side table. I reached it and received a It was a text message from an unregistered number. : Can you open your facebook account? Eventhough confused, I opened my account. Mynphone vibrated because of the unexpected messages. It was 23 unread message from him and I read every single one of them. James Waltridge : Can you accept my friend request now? : Are you busy? That's some of his messages. I visited his account first and accept his friend request. I go back to the my Messenger app to reply his messages.

So, shoo shoo attraction like really go away. “Is something wrong with your own food?” I shook my head clearing my thoughts to see everyone staring at me. “No!” I replied, turning to my side to see him frowning at me. “Then have it.” He said, shaking his head and finished his while I started. “Do you have internet here, Nakul? My data pack is over and I need to check my mails.” Di suddenly said making James stiffen. “You can do it tomorrow after having a data recharge.” James pointed out.

Micheal and I had been dating for a couple months. Things has been going good. Damien had got the divorce paper, and decided to sign the them. He hasn't sign yet though. He has been trying to talk me out of going through with it. I haven't told him about Micheal. I was at Damien's picking up the kids. He was rushing around the apartment trying to get the kids things together. "Shunshine, just go one one date with me."

What note? "No." Marcus pulls out a piece of paper and hands it to me. It looks like a copy of a letter. My tears start falling as I read it. Dear Teegan, We're so sorry that we were unable to raise you. Our family is under attack, and the infants are being kidnapped at an alarming rate. We have asked for help from some of the surrounding towns, but we're too scared to take the chance of you being one of the casualties. We thought it best to have you raised by others until we get this sorted out so we can keep you safe. We dropped you off at the fire station, hoping you would be adopted into a good family. We hope to meet you one day, but we'll let it be your choice. Look for Silver Moon, an

It was either Ivan sometimes or some other incident that kept pushing his own wish to the back of the priority list and now that there was no Ivan and me having to be on my best behaviour for Liza, there was no other reason to not have what he wanted. The clock ticked quietly in the background. Three thirty in the afternoon. The delivery guy could be on his way and might knock on the door any moment now. I was a little too aware of the thin piece of folded paper towel tucked in my waist band of my underwear, the only possible place I could use as storage since the full sleeved sweater dress had no pockets. I wonder if it was intentional.