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The Consequence

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adventure antagonist love romance struggle

I was scared to look up at him, so I stared at his chest until he rested his hand on my cheek and guided my gaze to his eyes. I tried to figure out what he was trying to do, but I was so lost in his touch I could barely think. He pulled me closer, and he rested his forehead against mine, and closed his eyes. His breathing was ragged, and it almost scared me. 
  
  	"You can't tell me that you don't remember." He said in a slightly shaky voice. 
  
  	"Remember what?" I ask barely above a whisper. I suddenly felt the urge to kiss him, but I didn't. I wanted to know what I was supposed to remember.All Rights Reserved

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Allison's Desire by KittyMidnight01

Why don't you get it? I can never be good for you! I am worthless" I said trying to hold in my tears. There was no way he was going to see me cry. "They are beautiful to me. I don't see a single reason why you should hate them" he said moving his wheel chair closer to where I stood. "This" he said bringing my hand where I had some faint scars and kissing them. "Would always be a story to me of how you survived." He looked at me. There were no lies in them, just his pure truth. "I love you Aren" he said. For the first time since anyone said that to me, I believed it.

Unlikely by art_lovin_ary

I got more and more annoyed as he drove up, parked and unmounted his bike. He pulled off his helmet and shook his head, noticing me there staring at him. We just stared at each other, neither moving, neither speaking. He started to make his way up his driveway, not even bothering with a greeting, so I called out to him. "Hey! Where've you been?" I tried not to sound accusatory or angry, and I succeeded. Though I sounded more hurt than anticipated. He stopped and walked towards me. He walked kind of slowly, like he was trying to avoid me. I stood on the steps, fighting the urge to walk towards him so we could talk. Never ever did I think I'd want to talk to him, yet here I was. Once in front of me he stayed at the bottom step, not climbing up further. He said nothing and I repeated my question once again, "Where have you been?" He shifted then just replied with "Out." "Out?" I repeated, getting refueled with annoyance. "That's it? You've been missing all day and all you have to say is you were out?" "Fuck, dude, what are you, my mom? I was out! Are you trying to keep tabs on me or something?" I was angry at him, and started to feel feelings towards him that I haven't felt in months. I stepped down two steps to look at him eye level, ready to argue with him. But, rather than open my mouth to fight, I found myself staring at his tired gaze and freezing for a moment. I didn't want to fight with him, and I saw he didn't want to fight with me-at least, that was my hope. I let my glare fall and closed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around him in the tightest hug I could muster. He seemed shocked, remaining rigid in my arms until I quietly muttered, "I was worried about you, jackass," into his neck. He just sighed before relaxing and hugging me back.

Save Me by LunarDivinity

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

In Shadows of Night by dstry0515

I woke to a sudden breeze invading the warmth from the heavy blanket that caressed my skin. Here, alone with my thoughts, the still, calm quiet in the atmosphere is almost painful. I feel suffocated in the clingy, static air. In quiet, still moments like these, I can almost feel Him. I don't know who "Him" is, but I can feel his presence. It's almost calming, especially on fearful, anxiety fueled nights. Usually, he was the strongest when I had a nightmare. The nightmares weren't as common now, but, right after everything happened, I was having them every night. I'd wake up and swear I was drenched in blood, my eyes and lips sticky, my nose filled with the smell of iron and fuel. After everything, that's when Him first came. From there, he just never left. I can usually sense when Him is near. Today, though, his presence is stronger. I can almost feel Him next to me, weighing down the mattress. Some nights, I roll over and imagine how he looks, envision his smile or the sparkle in his eyes. He's never there and I'm left clutching to the thought that he exists, staring into empty air. Tonight, though, I swear I can reach out and touch him. Extending my hand gently, I sweep my hand out into the darkness and meet an inexplicable warmth. A scream rips from my lungs as hands cover my face and two icy blue eyes stare back at me, daring me to speak again. A soft cloth caressed my nose and mouth before I felt myself fade into bed. All Rights Reserved. Contains graphic descriptions of violence and assault. Contains battle scene.

Passion's Pitfalls by Shay__x

"I know this is probably not making any sense," He stated, his voice full of emotion. "I'm afraid of letting someone in, of letting someone see who I actually am. I'm afraid of being hurt, of being rejected. I know it's not rational, but it's what I feel. I've been hurt to death, and I don't want to go through that again." He looked up at her, his eyes full of sadness and fear. She didn't know what to say. "I've tried so hard to stop myself from loving you," his voice, thick with emotions. "I've tried to keep you at arm's length, to protect myself from getting hurt. But I can't do it anymore. I just can't. I love you, and I don't know how to turn it off." He took a deep breath, and closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, he looked at her with a desperate, pleading look.

A living THING by SBany89

"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

.Firefly. by ana124654

All of the things he just did and said to me were going over my head and I wasn't listening to anything or paying attention to anything that was happening in front of me because I was so out of it that it took me a little while to realize what he said. Would he kill me? Would he kill the love of his life? Or was it not the love of his life to begin with but he told me he loved me? Was he a liar? In the back of my mind, he knew he was a liar from the very beginning but I stayed with him because I thought the way he was treating me was ok and that everything would go back to normal the next day or the next day but that never happened. It lasted for almost four years of my life and when I finally got away from him it was the best thing I've ever done in my whole twenty-one years of life. I got away from someone who never loved me, to begin with. He just wanted to control something he thought loved him. And I'm talking about a person being treated like something and not a human being. They saw me as a set and not a human.

A Dangerous Lie by xoxoPllgirl

I smile and touch my bruise. I feel like Michael trusts me now. He use to ignore me but now he listens to me, like a friend. "You know, you're that someone I never thought I would fall for..." he trails off and I blush. Is he saying what I think he's saying? Does he feel the same way I do? I lean in and kiss him. He kisses me back and he cups my cheek with his warm hand. I kiss him harder and wrap my arms around his neck. Then he leans closer and puts his hands on my waist, pulling me closer to him. I lean closer to him but then he pulls away. "What's the matter? I thought you feel the same way I do." I say. "I do but, I don't wanna loose you." (Heads up: this book was made like maybe two years ago omg and it needs so much editing so I'm sorry if it's crappy but I promise the plot is okay)

Two to Tango by Isioma480

"Do you remember me?"He asked looking at me strangely "No!" I snapped looking everywhere except his eyes "You don't?" He asks teasingly with a small smirk playing around his lips, I sigh and put my hand on my head rubbing it slightly "Well I think I remember you" he said leaning on the chair "You're mistaken sir" I say snatching my bag while standing up, he pulls my hand back causing me to stop abruptly "Stop running away from me Mia!"...

Me and the Alpha by Semstar242

"THEODORE GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!" She screamed. I could hear Chase laughing on the other end of the line. " WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE SPYING ON ME!" She continued I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. "Get out." she pointed to her door. I growled shaking my head. "GET THE FUCKING HELL OUT GO BACK TO YOUR WHORE! " She screams. Tears flow down her face. I don't leave. Instead i walk towards her "You know what Theo! I Bella Summer Reje-" No, i couldn't let her finish before i slam my lips against hers. Our lips move in sync. Her sent is everywhere and its driving me crazy. Jax was sighing with happiness. I was just starting to relax when she pushed me off her. Her hair was ruffled and her lips were swollen from the force of the kiss. "GET THE HELL OUT NOW!" She screamed. I was brought up to believe that love is the one thing that can destroy you. Thats what my parents love story taught me. but before my life went to shit, it was much like a fairytale.... or so I thought. Bella summers childhood was messed up yet she's Sassy, brave, caring and graceful. She believes that the one person who can save her from her broken state is her mate. her mother brought her up to believe that your mate is someone who will love you and protect you through everything and will put your wellbeing above their own. Theodore Silver. The most ruthless and heartless werewolf out there. Nobody disobeys him and nobody dares to defy him until Bella. Love is tested, past unwinds, power is tested and nobody is safe

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Allison's Desire

Why don't you get it? I can never be good for you! I am worthless" I said trying to hold in my tears. There was no way he was going to see me cry. "They are beautiful to me. I don't see a single reason why you should hate them" he said moving his wheel chair closer to where I stood. "This" he said bringing my hand where I had some faint scars and kissing them. "Would always be a story to me of how you survived." He looked at me. There were no lies in them, just his pure truth. "I love you Aren" he said. For the first time since anyone said that to me, I believed it.