Story cover for I told you so (PART 2 TO FEAR-ETHAN DOLAN) by bitchy_name
I told you so (PART 2 TO FEAR-ETHAN DOLAN)
  • WpView
    Reads 333
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 17m
  • WpView
    Reads 333
  • WpVote
    Votes 13
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Jun 28, 2020
hey guys this is part 2 to "fear-ethan Dolan"! please remember I DID NOT  write the first book, the FIRST BOOK AUTHOR IS "blastedastrobabe", please check her books out :)
---------------
"I told you not to trust him Annabelle!" Parker screamed at me, "im sorry! I really thought he changed", my words sound muffled since I was crying in parkers arms. "I really thought he did too..."
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add I told you so (PART 2 TO FEAR-ETHAN DOLAN) to your library and receive updates
or
#984ethan
Content Guidelines
You may also like
The Shattered// E.D  G.D by WaterCrushes
71 parts Complete Mature
It's weird how two people can change your whole life, for the better or worse. Grayson Dolan and Ethan Dolan book Started: June 2018 Ended: August 2018 *still being edited* -some part of the story below- "what if I don't want to be a da-" his lips closed as his eyes centered on my jaw. I furrowed my brows, subconsciously softly pressing my finger tips onto it. I watched as his jaw clenched, his fist ball up so hard his knuckles became a ghostly white, and his eyes become hooded. He took a step forward as I took another back. He didn't care much for the movement, grabbing onto my forearm and pulling me towards him. "what the fuck happened?" He growled, his minty-vodka breath fanning my face. With the hand not holding me in place, he softly touched my jaw. His rough calloused fingers and soft touch were a contrast to the anger seething from his body. It wasn't until then I remembered the bruises. "what do you mean?" I innocently asked, yanking my arm from his grasp. I tried to back away, but he held onto my chin with his fingers, glaring daggers into my eyes. His orbs suddenly turned a lighter shade, inspecting the damage done. "who hurt you?" His eyes not once left the bruises. I was ashamed but the anger boiling below my surface was becoming hotter and hotter and soon I would explode. "hickeys. Leave me the fuck alone, I'm fine." I said between teeth, pulling away once again. This time he took me by surprise, actually letting me walk away. I turned on my heel until he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me close. "That's not a hickey, I've seen hickeys. I've given hickeys. That is not a hickey. Now answer my damn question, who fucking hurt you!" At this point, the whole crowed turned to watch us. "You. You hurt me."
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
The Shattered// E.D  G.D cover
Blurred Memories cover
𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖔𝖚𝖙 | 𝔈𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔇𝔬𝔩𝔞𝔫 cover
Assassin || g.d cover
Bad boys and badder girls. g.d cover
Psychosis || Grayson Dolan - Book One cover
dolan twins imagines cover
dolan fanfic cover
Ethan Dolan - Next door neighbour pt.2 cover
numb to the feeling ☆ grayson dolan cover

The Shattered// E.D G.D

71 parts Complete Mature

It's weird how two people can change your whole life, for the better or worse. Grayson Dolan and Ethan Dolan book Started: June 2018 Ended: August 2018 *still being edited* -some part of the story below- "what if I don't want to be a da-" his lips closed as his eyes centered on my jaw. I furrowed my brows, subconsciously softly pressing my finger tips onto it. I watched as his jaw clenched, his fist ball up so hard his knuckles became a ghostly white, and his eyes become hooded. He took a step forward as I took another back. He didn't care much for the movement, grabbing onto my forearm and pulling me towards him. "what the fuck happened?" He growled, his minty-vodka breath fanning my face. With the hand not holding me in place, he softly touched my jaw. His rough calloused fingers and soft touch were a contrast to the anger seething from his body. It wasn't until then I remembered the bruises. "what do you mean?" I innocently asked, yanking my arm from his grasp. I tried to back away, but he held onto my chin with his fingers, glaring daggers into my eyes. His orbs suddenly turned a lighter shade, inspecting the damage done. "who hurt you?" His eyes not once left the bruises. I was ashamed but the anger boiling below my surface was becoming hotter and hotter and soon I would explode. "hickeys. Leave me the fuck alone, I'm fine." I said between teeth, pulling away once again. This time he took me by surprise, actually letting me walk away. I turned on my heel until he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me close. "That's not a hickey, I've seen hickeys. I've given hickeys. That is not a hickey. Now answer my damn question, who fucking hurt you!" At this point, the whole crowed turned to watch us. "You. You hurt me."