Wings to Fly

Wings to Fly

  • WpView
    LETTURE 133
  • WpVote
    Voti 3
  • WpPart
    Parti 12
WpMetadataReadIn corso48m
WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, mag 16, 2020
His head sunk and he swallowed. The strong demeanor and appearance that he had always put on in front of the rest was gone. It was purely him. "It's hurting both of us. Why don't we just --", It felt like a knife stabbing deeper into my heart with every word. He placed his thumb against my lips. Then he gently carressed my cheek, "Don't say it." It was a whisper, a helpless and vulnerable whisper. A tear slipped from my eye, and I pulled him into my embrace. • She, Lydia Hernandez, was a broken girl. She didn't want this to happen. The only thing she could do was to run. Run away from herself. Run away from the darkness that was slowly consuming her. But she had nowhere to run to. Until she met him. Caleb Jefferson. A broken girl and a broken boy. Will they deepen their wounds or will they share their broken wings and fly together? 🤩😊🤩😊🤩 Hey guys, do read it! It's not a typical story, and it's quite heartbreaking in many ways. Give it a try! 😊
Tutti i diritti riservati
#113
assistant
WpChevronRight
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Illustration

Potrebbe anche piacerti

  • She is Fatal to Death (Standalone Story)
  • Beautifully Broken
  • Wounded CEO
  • Falling For Ace|16+✔️
  • Alpha Logan
  • I Found Home [Completed]
  • 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 || 𝟏𝟖+
  • The End Is Only the Beginning
  • Boundaries of Obsession

She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°

Più dettagli
WpActionLinkLinee guida sui contenuti