Story cover for BOLTON (Sci-fi) by winnyxxx206
BOLTON (Sci-fi)
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 53
  • WpVote
    Votos 7
  • WpPart
    Partes 5
  • WpHistory
    Hora 27m
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 53
  • WpVote
    Votos 7
  • WpPart
    Partes 5
  • WpHistory
    Hora 27m
Continúa, Has publicado sep 22, 2020
Everything was fine before the accident that cost him his soul, his humanity.

" Miss Forbes I didn't remember asking you for your opinion" Mr whiskers said coldly moving towards me. "If you want your parents to see the light of day as well as you, you will refrain from commenting and do exactly what I tell you to do are we clear" He squatted to my eyes level and whispered "are we clear?" I cringed but didn't answer immediately.

"What if he is not the one you are looking for what if he is different like every other human out there is?" My voice came out in a tiny whisper showing my fear. He stood upright.

"Hmm the if factor." He said stoking his chin. "What 'if' he is the one and 'if' he is not well....we'll see" 

His sinister smile was the last thing I saw before being plunged into utter darkness.


'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''™

This story is a work of fiction so nothing, I repeat,Nothing is real!!

This my imagination in session and please Do NOT copy my story.

Read and enjoy.
Todos los derechos reservados
Regístrate para añadir BOLTON (Sci-fi) a tu biblioteca y recibir actualizaciones
O
#79secretsrevealed
Pautas de Contenido
Quizás también te guste
Stolen Pages de theloneranger_
104 partes Concluida
~Her words were my poison. I used them to consume myself. Disturbingly honest. Painfully strained. Carefully penned down. Dangerously addictive.~ A journal that landed in the right hands and told a whole story with words, no lips could speak. Two people bound by the pages of a book that tore their souls apart. He found it lying around and wondered what could go wrong. He didn't recognise the handwriting but he knew he instantly fell in love with it. Then it began. The assault of words on his life. He couldn't believe a word she wrote but somehow he did. He knew more about her than anyone else but he knew so little about who she was... It was maddening. How someone could have such an impact on you without having a single conversation with you. Her precious words tortured his existence, they drowned him in misery, created a black hole of words around him, gave him everything he needed to live. Made him fall in love. Gave him a world of his own. Made him believe in rainbows, unicorns, coffee, the basis of happiness, the meaning of every sunrise, the mystery of every deep ocean, she made him human. He knew he had to find her. He had to find out who she was. He had given him all the clues he needed but none of them were enough to prepare him for who she was. But sometimes... The journey is more important than the destination. Sometimes, the journey is the destination. A book full of stolen pages and a boy full of curiosity. This was how he let her shape his story. __________________ Description inside. Italics = Journal entry. 500 word chapters. Okay, so I don't know if you want to read it yet but it would mean the world to me if you could give it a shot.
Knight in Sneakers de childofloki
77 partes Concluida
Romance|Action|Mystery|Humour Highest Rank- #7 Teen Fiction. #8 Mystery/ Thriller #32 Fairytale #82 Romance "I like your eyes because they tell me more stories than your lips do." He replied as he looked into my eyes. -x- When London's best agent from F.O.R.C.E, Clarke Augustan, is assigned as Aaron Cortez's undercover bodyguard, or 'babysitter' as she puts it, life throws her way challenges, secrets, twists, misfired bullets (fortunately), and few boys who cause more trouble than her neighbour's cat. And life isn't all easy for Aaron Cortez with the numerous threats and snipers aiming at him. His sudden interest in the new girl at school doesn't help him for little does he know she is armoured with secrets that would probably give him a heart attack. What happens when the secret is finally out? Whose secrets are we even talking about now? -x- "We have another thing common, Miss Clarke. We both have an unwavering urge to avenge." "You know, there is something else in common too," I spoke as I walked around examining my surroundings. "And that is, Miss Clarke?" He asked with a short amused laugh. "We've both come very close to meeting death; one too many times." It was my turn to look at him and laugh, "What makes us different thought is that you'll be the only one meeting him tonight." -x- She is in love with her modern-day Prince Charming and him, His knight in sneakers. Soon in cinemas. Not. I hope so. |editing| _______ Please don't copy the storyline, that would be really really really sick. Thank you for reading, It will not disappoint you.
Quizás también te guste
Slide 1 of 8
Only His (mafia romance) cover
Of Gods Magic And Men cover
Why me? H.S/B.W.S cover
(Discontinued) Shattered but not Broken (CreepyPasta oc Story) cover
Miracles  cover
Midnight Insomnia cover
Stolen Pages cover
Knight in Sneakers cover

Only His (mafia romance)

10 partes Continúa Contenido adulto

He leans in, his breath ghosting over my skin, every inch of space between us collapsing. "Still pretending you have a choice?" His voice is soft, almost amused. My throat tightens, but I force the words out anyway. "I don't belong to you." A low, knowing chuckle rumbles through him. Fingers tighten around my chin, tilting my face up until I'm caught in his unyielding gaze. Cold. Calculating. "Belong?" he echoes, as if the word itself is laughable. "You exist because I allow it. You breathe because I haven't taken that from you, yet." Tears burn at the edges of my vision, but I don't dare look away. "Fight all you want," he murmurs, eyes scanning my face, his grip unshaking. "Scream, beg, break--I don't care. In the end, little one, you'll learn. Because every part of you?" His lips brush against my ear, a cruel whisper of finality. "It's already mine." __________________________________________ A meaningless prank call caused this disaster, a series of deaths and misery. And maybe it was more than a prank call... maybe it was your loved ones, the people you least expect it to be, to stab you in the back. After all, they do say money changes a person. **18+** **DARK ROMANCE**