The differences in the world

The differences in the world

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I looked at him and saw the desire, the need in his eyes and knew how to respond but I didn't want to get hurt. He came closer so we were inches apart. "Look at me and tell me to my face you don't feel the connection. Tell me you don't feel that impossible need for me that even I don't understand. I've seen and been with other women but I have never felt even close about them to how I feel about you." He said. I pushed away the part of me telling myself no and grabbed his face so now we were barely apart and whispered. "I can't." I kissed him and the burning feeling came from whenever I touched him. ------------------------ Elle had a hard life. Her parents gave her up. She was locked up till she was 14 and barely escaped with her life. She had gotten settled in with her new mom and had a steady life. And then an idiot guy walks into her life and changes it forever. Trevor is the type of guy you would call a player in the states. He moved to England to get away from his most kept secret and his own depression. He didn't expect to find the girl the player would fall for.
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𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----

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