Saints And Sinners

Saints And Sinners

  • WpView
    GELESEN 83
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 5
  • WpPart
    Teile 4
WpMetadataReadErwachseneninhaltLaufend16m
WpMetadataNoticeZuletzt aktualisiert So., Feb. 24, 2019
Her eyes kept me caged, piercing through my soul, shining with unshed tears. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath "you can't keep doing this. You can't push me away and expect me to come back when you apologise because whether you mean it or not, the things you say, they hurt, Elijah, so know that if you do this, if you push me away" her eyes opened, and it seemed they were made of steel "I won't come back again" it seemed to me that time slowed down. I looked into her eyes, the same eyes that could take my breath away with just a single look and I remembered why I was doing what I was doing "I do mean it, Sage, you mean nothing to me" she stepped back and the look of betrayal on her face was enough to make me want to apologise for every sin I'd ever commit. But I held myself back, reminding myself that I was doing this to protect her. That no matter how much I loved her we could never be together. It didn't matter that we both commit the same sins, mine were far worse, because I'd enjoyed it, she did it for the people she loved and that would always make her more pure than I deserved. For she was a SAINT and I was a SINNER
Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Werde Teil der größten Geschichtenerzähler-CommunityErhalte personalisierte Geschichtenempfehlungen, speichere deine Favoriten in deiner Bibliothek und kommentiere und stimme ab, um deine Community zu vergrößern.
Illustration

Vielleicht gefällt dir auch

  • River
  • Your the death of Me
  • Seductive Revenge
  • No Strings Attached
  • Becoming "Forever Yours"
  • Yours Forcefully
  • Burning Bridges
  • His Heart (COMPLETED)
  • Maybe
River

"I'm what you call a psychopath, ever since that day, I craved the feeling of hurting someone, up until I was fourteen, when it happened. Every time I hit someone, I craved more, until I saw blood, I wouldn't stop, keep doing it, until the person couldn't move, and I would watch, as the person became more helpless, and I wouldn't be able to stop the grin on my face, I would love every single second of it, and only after the trance, I would realize what a sick person I was, for loving the pain I gave, then I would cry, until my body shook and no more tears could come" I look into his grey eyes "And I'm scared, scared that one day I might lose myself to this other side of me, scared that I won't be able to pull out when I was in, that I would lose every emotion I have, I would lose my dad, my brother, my best friends" Tears brim my eyes "Scared that I might lose you" --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kai Winters River Morales A demon meets his superior, It's not what anyone thinks, It's more, Will fear get in the way of everything, Or will understanding be the foundation of something to come? What made them this way? Hold on tight, there's a storm coming, and you have no idea what it is... Warning: Stromg language is used. Don't say I didn't warn ya.

Mehr Details
WpActionLinkInhaltsrichtlinien