Virtual Strangers Novel Novels & Stories

Triple J grabbed the entire bottle from the counter and began to empty its contents in his stomach like it was water. He was so angry and he knew the only way of getting rid of it was by drinking alcohol. How could his parents choose a total stranger over him? Someone they had only known for two months? Fine, he was their son… but so? That changes nothing. He still isn’t a part of the family and he shouldn’t be let in, he doesn’t even want to be a part of it.

he was hot and his black smooth hair, green eyes was worth skipping a heartbeat and I think I just did that’s when I snapped back into reality. “ Hey...I’m Elvin Heather” he said , “I’m Charlotte Jones”, I replied in a single breath saving myself from another embarrassment. There were few awkward smiles that we were sharing when I noticed that he was staring at the book in my hand to which I mumbled, “I am pretty much attracted towards dark stuff or more into the folk tales of night, I find it fascinating” hearing my words he laughed like it was some sort of joke, I felt embarrassed, guess he noticed and in an attempt to turn it around he said, “Don’t tell me you actually believe in such sto

he groaned as my walls clenched on his digits, but he kept the fast pace. His deep raspy voice heightened the feeling and I trembled as the waves of heat and light washed over me. His voice lingered in my mind. I couldn’t think straight but I was sure this was not because of the alcohol. I was captivated by him, craving only him. The stranger watched me as he removed his fingers and I arched my back from the sensation. He looked at me like I was a puzzle he wanted to complete, yet wanted me broken at the same time.

I heard her whisper sweet nothings as I tongue fucked her senses away I had never done this for everyone but for this stranger, it felt like the most natural thing to do. My body felt like it was going to erupt like a volcano this very moment but all I wanted more than burying myself deep between her and fucking her senses away was making her feel damn good.

I close the distance between us, feeling the need rise up within me along with a surge of pure lust. Her lips claimed mine, igniting the fire I'd come to crave. But as the heat surged, her face faded, replaced by another — a thought, an image, uninvited but persistent. The stranger from the night before, good lord, not again! I couldn’t shake the pull, not even here. Vanessa's touch grounded me, but the stranger's shadow loomed larger. Who was she, and why couldn’t I shake the feeling that our story was far from over.

I slept with a stranger, thinking it was Fred? ‘Oh jeez! Sophia, what have you done?’ I felt a sharp pain in between my thighs as I dressed up quickly. I fled the room before the man woke up from his sleep. *************** “Where the hell have you been? We were worried sick!” Sam yelled, their eyes widened as they saw me. “You said you wanted to be left alone, Sophy. How could you disappear without informing us?” Kelly added. “I think I slept with a stranger.” I confessed, scratching the back of my neck as I collapsed on the couch.

"A friend. or your downfall? “ The fight went on, but all I could do was think of the stranger's eyes — a web of lies stretching miles longer than I ever would have imagined. And I knew that the truth I had discovered this evening was only the beginning of a darker, more evil story. Who is the mysterious stranger in the courtyard? What is his connection to the secret switch? And how will the fragile alliances of Seraphina, Kristine, and Fabian withstand the storm that is brewing?

I only want to clear my mind off things, then leave and since I have an escort with me, I'm okay. I walked in together with the guard and shrieked a bit as I was welcomed with the loud boom of song. Gosh, I hate clubs. The first one I had ever gone to resulted me into getting a baby from a stranger. How funny!. And, I'm currently stuck with trying to leave with the jerk. He's so annoying and not close to who a sane girl would want as her boyfriend or baby's daddy.

I wasn’t the girl chasing after a flash drive that carried the weight of my parents’ ghosts. I was just Nova, a twenty something girl, messy, alive, moving like maybe the world didn’t already have plans for me. A random guy came up behind me, pressing close like the music gave him permission. His breath grazed my ear, hot and heavy, the kind of move that was supposed to make me melt into him. Instead, it made my skin crawl. I shoved him off without even looking back. I wasn’t here for some stranger’s hands on me. I already had two men tangled up in my world, and that was more than enough. Tonight wasn’t about them or him. Tonight was mine