Rendez-vous Stories

Excerpts from books I'll never write, poems, scenes and imaginings - all written in the early, untouchable hours of the early morning. Basically a brutally honest recount of where my head is in the twelve-four.

Machetes are underrated. Guns are overused. Mystery is still unsolved. Wait till cops will turn.

One night. One wrong event. One right place. Valeria Summers ended up all alone at the 27th floor of La Palazzo when she couldn't endure anymore of the classy, hypocrite fundraiser party. But she wasn't alone for long, as a mysterious stranger casually strolled up to her, whom also knew her name. As a midnight conversation sparkle up between them, could something more be scintillated, or was it just a mere rendezvous for both of them?

This is a story about a girl named Selena. She just turned eighteen. She just found out her parents had made a deal with six other parents dealing with their children and her. Will they break her heart, will she learn to live with it, or will she become withdrawn from the world. This is Selena's story on how she came to deal with seven boys that happen to be stuck up rich kids. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I suck at descriptions the story is better pleas check it out. If you don't like the concept please leave.

"Sometimes I get the feeling that you actually enjoy punishments." Ian says between spanks amusedly. "Maybe I do, Sir." I whisper coyly. "Does the pain turn you on?😏" "Ahh, especially when you inflict it, Sir." ~~~~~~~~~~ "Are you sure about this? If the dean finds out our little secret, you can lose your job!" I ask concerned. "I was never more sure about anything in my life.." he whispers in my ear as he kisses me softly. ~~~~~~~~~~ "No, it's not my fault! Someone set me up! Please! Please Ian... you're my only hope.... You believe me...right?" I plead. ".....I'm sorry Sophia, but you must be punished." He says sternly but he keeps looking down without making eye contact, like he's guilty. "Serves you right, bitch." She smirks, thinking to herself.

Jill, Ted, un rendez-vous, un phrases et vingt d'attente voilà leur histoire.

"I'm just the drunk-dial you will forget over night." "Says the drunk one." ><><>< A story following a blooming bond between a bitter yet cheerful alcoholic with seemingly everything on track apart from her mental health and the naïve golden-boy high on life.

Pertemuan seorang remaja introvert bernama Andrea dengan Arka si ketua taekwondo dan ketua OSIS di SMA Cahaya . Akankah cerita cita mereka se klise 'bertemu-pdkt-jadian-putus?' "I think my love story its begin" ucap Andrea Karena realita kehidupan tak seindah cerita dongeng... Cerita cinta bisa seperti melodi indah namun bisa bagaikan kaset rusak bukan?

Three men are wrenched back into a past they tried to forget. Unified they work to escape they're old lives, individually they struggle with lives they didn't know they forgot.

He is the king! He rules the whole kingdom. And he can have all what ever his heart content. And me?! I'm just a servant, all i have is my name. Nothing more nothing less. We can never be an item. Not today not tomorrow and never been in future. Then what if, it is the king himself who's pursuing you?! Will you give in?! Will you follow your heart?! Even if you know that the whole kingdom will against the both of you. Because you are just one of his servant.?! What will you do?....

This historical fiction novel tells the story of an Idaho family's encounter with a Nez Perce tribal leader and the revealing of a sacred site that lies along the South Fork of the Boise River. The local power company plans to destroy the site by building a dam. The father in the family works for the power company and finds himself in a crisis of conscience. The story contains two flashbacks that show the conflicts between the Nez Perce and Shoshone tribes and the early British trappers and American soldiers.

I've got it all: wrong side of the tracks, no driver's license, 7-course meal's a 6-pack and potato where I live! If you could get inside my head, it would sound like this: Over grinding bus gears, I hear whispers, "Poor Lucy!" Unfortunately, I'm poor Lucy! Horrified to see fingers pointing at me, I reassure myself that this nonsense is unavoidable on field trips. I live in the State of Denial, USA, so I pretend that Debby, seated beside me with our clarinet cases on her lap, is the object of the gossip. Psychological transference works for me! I hate rumors, especially when they're about me! I'm not used to them anymore, thanks to Andy. Dating him has spoiled me! Because of him, I haven't been the target of ugly gossip for months! Vicious lies are unbearable! I know because I've been there, my whole freshman year! All of a sudden, why am I "poor Lucy" again? Is Andy being a pretzel? A pretzel has both feet in mouth, head up the--- Now, get out of my miserable head before you get depressed! Chapters: Redesigning Lucy? Bomb Scares, Fire Drills, and Other Social Get-Togethers The Only Thing Worse Than Being Me! Style Rehab? Sacrifice, Loyalty, and Getting Even!

How many rendezvous does it take to change a life? How many mismatches can lead us to our destination? André is tired of experimental loves. He doesn't want to look any further, but he hasn't given up on finding it either. He is at the stage of letting it happen. Focused on career and studies, he supposes to have a complete life. But a rendezvous changes his certainties and a mismatch shows him that he is not that complete... Mariana is happy in her own way. She likes freedom. Everything she felt was always very fleeting and she never cared about it. But a kiss changes all her certainties. Frightened, Mariana forces the mismatch, yet it seems that fate is against her this time. What should you do when chance puts you face to face with everything you've always wanted but are afraid to deal with?

La rencontre d'un beau goss qui change la vie d'une fille. Entre bonheur, chagrin d'amour, amour, et vengeance comment sera la vie de Marion.

Mia not unfamiliar with unexpected encounters on her travel adventures, narrates her brief but fever dream-ish experience with a strangely captivating man Ethan on her train journey to Seahaven. What unfolds on this night engraves her memory forever.

❝ᴀᴍ ɪ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ɪ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ?❞ Wherein a fangirl and an idol rendezvoused inside the same dream.. ⚫⚪⚫The Rendezvous: Trilogy (Part l)⚫⚪⚫ l: Chimera ll: Hi! Is this Jungkook part 1 and 2 lll: (Written in English [=√-]) COMPLETED

စွစိစိန် ဖူဝင်းတန်ရဲ့အချစ်ဦး‌ကြောင့်ဘယ်လိုပြောင်းလဲသွားမလဲ!! ပွန်းနာရာဝစ်ကရော ဆေးကျောင်းသားလေးနဲ့ဘယ်လိုချစ်မိမာလဲ!? ( အခုမှစရေးဖူးတော့ မှားတွေပါမယ်ထင်ပါတယ် အခါးတွေအလောင်တွေမကြိုက်တဲ့သူမလို့ လောင်ရတာမပါ ) Start: 9.9.2025 End : 4.11.2025

"Pick the time and place you always do" "Lets have our secret rendezvous" "Im the one who needs your love" Jimin and his mystery girl go on secret outings Ranks: Rendezvous-#6 2k18-#32 PJM-#119 Beyondthescene-#114 Kpopfanfic:#438 Chapters range from 100-200 words each.

Claire dumped her boyfriend's sorry ass when she realized she was being played. After all, how was she supposed to know Justin (her ex boyfriend) had an identical twin brother living abroad who loved to mess around with girls. Who was she kidding, both fuckers loved toying with girls and their feelings. But no matter, she was gonna get them back and she knew exactly how to do it.

This is yet another narrative poem fashioned after an O. Henry short story. Like the other poems posted thus far, "After Twenty Years" is quite well known to fans of O. Henry. The premise of "Rendezvous with Silky Bob" is that two teenage friends decide before parting ways that they will meet exactly twenty years from that exact time (10:00 pm) and that exact place (Big Joe Brady's Restaurant). Twenty years have passed. It is the evening of the planned meeting, and it is almost 10:00 pm. Will Bob and Jimmy rendezvous as planned? Remember, this is a narrative poem written with close attention to the plot of the O. Henry story, so you now know you had better expect that a surprise ending awaits you. Can you figure out what the surprise/twist will be that only unfolds at the very end of the poem? To this question about discovering the surprise ending before it unfolds, O. Henry was known to drop hints to the very discerning reader. You might like to approach the reading of my narrative poems as you would a detective story. Sometimes hints are subtly dropped your way, and sometimes not.