อิสระ Novels & Stories

" I don't need her to explain any further because I already know what she was trying to let out. With that, we both kept quiet and the wind is the only sound that could be heard. I could leave here forever. I enjoyed both the view and the calm aura of nature, it is blissful and you can't help but fall for it. After staring into space for hours, It felt like a load has been lifted from my shoulder. I feel free. Yes, a little sad but it could be worse. Peace is right. If I had not talked back to the woman, Id probably is regretting it by now, reminiscing the words I could have said and the shame would have been much worse. I wouldn't even be able to see Alex ever again or show my face to his f

Iris is really excited, his little arm tries to drag Daisy “Go boating.” Daisy jumps on the boat first, makes it shake, about to capsize. Iris's face turned pale, as white as a paper sheet, can’t move. Daisy has to jump back. Sitting with Iris on the bamboo bridge, watching the fish and shrimp swimming underwater. Half an hour passed. Daisy is able to hold Iris on the boat but he is still afraid.

I'm getting hard. *

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"

was I? ***

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the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

Callum stood closest to the water's edge, staring at its surface as though he were trying to see through it. Standing just twenty feet away, towards the other side of the lake, were the four men who had escorted us contestants to Iridian; Apollo, Day, Night, and Sunset. They each wore their own respective button-down shirts and slacks, with shards of glittering sunlight, tendrils of star encrusted night, and full clouds on their surfaces. I still couldn't figure out what they were, why they were figureheads for different points of the day. Clearly, they had magic of their own, but was it related to their titles? Was it just a way to mess with the contestants even further?

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