Yarn Full Stories Novels & Stories

Rihanna asked genuinely lost, "Oh my child, why do you sound so confused and at the same time try to make me sound like a lunatic? child your kingdom is not only of, your pack my dear, your leadership is to all the wolves, no more will our packs live differently divided by color and enmity, it will be a united kingdom being ruled by the bravest Luna and your first quest in doing this is to take over this pack as its rightful owner, you have fought, you have won and now you will rule. This pack has stayed without a leader for so long, it has to end" "no I can't take this, Blake is in a much better position than I am, he should lead"

Almost immediately, she slid into my DMs: [Mrs. Schmidt, I'm not trying to break up your marriage. I just want to have this child. Life is precious.] Wow. She couldn't wait to tell me she was pregnant, like she was doing charity work or something. I left her on read. A few minutes later, she messaged again: [Mrs. Schmidt, I'm telling the truth!] By then, I'd already saved all her posts and photos. Screenshots on lock. Finally, I replied: [What are you saying? You're pregnant? It's Neil's?]

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.