Seam Ripper
- Reads 0
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
Ongoing6m
Last published Wed, Dec 30, 2020
Ahead the child at the front of the line bowed to the men with clipboards and with the encouragement of who must have been his mother held up his hands. He rubbed his palms together with increasing speed until smoke started to rise between his little fingers. Then after the wisps grew to a small plume he separated his hands and pulled the smoke toward him as if it were cotton hanging in the air.
Damien's eyes grew wide.
The boy stretched the matter until it was like he was holding the fabric to a dark blanket. The mother clapped her hands and the men grumbled some sort of approval as they scribbled down something. The boy and mother left and Damien's Father dragged him up in line.
Damian looked up at his Father. " Like that?"
" Yes, Yes just like that boy." His Father answered excitedly but he didn't look down at him.
*Photography is not mine! All rights go to the Artists*
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Deadly Devotion✔️
This is a sequel to Laws of Love. * * * Damien grabs my chin, making me look back at him. "That was naughty. Good girls go to heaven and bad girls like you get in my bed" Oh fuck! He looks at me, his eyes devouring my body. "Undress" I immediately obey him and take my dress off leaving me in my underwear. He shakes his head. "Everything". I then proceed to take off my bra and thong. Damien picks me up and lays me on the bed. He straddles me while looking at my body beneath him. It's like he's studying every inch of my body. "Perfect. You're so beautiful", he mutters under his breath. I smile, glad that I'm pleasing him. "Are you sure about this?" "Yes. Fuck me already", I whine. "Good. Be warned though. If your legs aren't shaking and you aren't crying, then we aren't done yet :Started - 28/08/2020✨ :Completed - 4/12/2021 ✨Complete
The Mage (BxB Story)COMPLETE
I look around to see if anyone was watching. It was dark also. I stood there sucking the last bit of my cig and blew the smoke out. The smoke began forming a shape and I smirk as I chanted something. More like in a whisper. A command. "Move. Listen. Obey." I said after the chant and the smoke formed a shape of a wolf. It was still just a smoke but it was alive and moving. "Master." It's voice was low and i t echoed in my ears. The smoke wolf bowed at me dropping his ears in submission. No one knew. I was this much of a freak. A/N: This is a BxB story. Read at your own risk. :)Complete
Winged
As he touched my hand an image of me as a child with white wings covered my vision. "Don't you see?" He stared at me intently. I laughed as though the image never occurred. "I have no idea, what you are talking about, excuse me" I wrenched my hand from his strong grasp and quickly left the scene. As I walked outside black feathers began to fall from the sky. Looking around the boy from early was back. "You can't hide from your destiny." His voice echoed behind me as I took off down the street. The flapping of wings pursued me. I picked up speed, trying to out run whatever beast was behind me. "I will find you, just remember this I have no intention of hurting you, Rhea." His dark voice echoed through my body and sent chills down my spine. I stopped as the sound of beating wings ended. I looked around and behind me I found the boy, but behind him were black wings stretched out to the sky. He took off into...Complete
Damien the Wolf: Book 1: Trust in Me
"This way," Damien said. He led me outback and into the woods a little where the dream of my mom came back into my mind, but when Damien started to take his clothes off, I backed away. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Do you trust me?" He asked with just his pants on. My eyes stayed on him and I nodded. My hand hid my eyes as he took of his pants and stood in his boxers. I kept my hand there and suddenly I felt a wetness on my hand. A high pitched scream left my lips as I backed up and fell. There was a wolf the size of a car in front of me. It was a dark brown. His head hung low and he put his large paws at my feet. His front body crouched down so we were at eye level. My heart raced and my stomach dropped to the ground. My chest raised and lowered at a fast pace and I wanted to scream again. "D-Damien?" I asked softly after I looked into those deep blue, almost black eyes. He lowered his head even more and put it on my knees.Complete
Arranged
So many thoughts were running through my mind as Liam and I stood there, face-to-face, ready to do something that could escalate my like for him or even change his perspective of me in a good or bad way. But, why was I so curious about kissing him? Part of me did want to know what it'd feel like, the other part reminded me that this was my first outside a relationship, and we couldn't count his. He sure was really experienced. In the midst of my thoughts, I felt Liam soft hand caress my cheek. My heart pounded in my chest, as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. His eyes were burning into mine, and I felt his hands travel down my back and around my waist. I felt breathless already. He gently pulled me in close to him, so close that I could feel his heart-beat against mine. An audible gulp escaped me, making him smile. A real one. I could feel the warmth in his voice as he whispered " Don't be scared, I'm not that horrible. " At that moment, I just trusted him. I nodded my head, as he tilted his and slowly leaned in. A wave of heat flooded my entire body as Liam drew me closer and closer, firmly sealing the gap between us. Oh God. This is it. Skylar tries to make the best out of the fact that she was getting married in a year to a perfect stranger, but he's antipathetic, reluctant-the list goes on, and she gets broken countless times.Complete
Darker Than Black
He then moved his hands beneath my dress and ripped it apart. I gasped. ''.....You are perfect....'' He whispered, hoarse, unclear. ''Damian'' I hushed. I leaned in closer, deeper into his chest. He still stood behind me caressing the heat on my skin. Fingers grazing my bare stomach, up the ample of my breasts. Circling seductively around them, rubbing slowly on the hardened tips............ ''I'm going to make you scream tonight...'' #### Sky thought she had a perfect life until one night when her innocence was ripped away by someone she trusted the most. The table turned and her life became Darker Than Black! COMPLETED!!!!Complete
Allen Walker And The Missing Voices
Allen Walker(NOT FROM D-GRAYMAN), a 13 year old boy with a dream to become a warrior, just like his Father Argon Walker. And 4 childhood friends will gather together and reclaim what was once theirs. Wonderful tales about adventures and battles against the Empire of Gallamine... But this was not one of those heroic times. The messenger was a soldier of the King, bearing a Blue cloak with a Gold insignia of the King, The Mighty Blue Dragon, on his hands. Allen's mother covered her face with grief and ran inside the house. Allen wanted to cry, but he kept a brave face. His lower lip wouldn't stop trembling. As he extended his hands for the cloak, the messenger unveiled his hoodie and underneath was his Uncle Waller with tears and red nose. Allen ran and hugged him. Not letting him go, thinking he too would suddenly disappear. "Allen... Please take this inside." Said Waller, "I will come back when we have done the ceremony for his burial." Waller kneeled down with his arms extended, offering Allen his fathers cloak. "But... Uncle Waller. What-" I started crying, but kept a brave face. "I understand Uncle *Sniff* I will be brave for the family and Mom." I took the cloak from his hands, and something clicked inside my head. A voice came through to my head, more a whisper than a normal voice. Uncle Waller stood up and walked away. I embraced the cloak, my tears falling on it, as I remembered my fathers scent. "I don't know what happened... But I promise you this Father, I will find the person who did this to you, and make it pay for taking you away from our family". I swore with anger burning in my heart. "I must grow strong, just like Father, Uncle and Grandpa... I will become The strongest Warrior there ever was, you will see Father..." I walked back inside the house. "Allen... You have promise..." Said the whisper, "I will help you grow strong, and get Revenge..." Said the voice with sadness, "You are a very special Kid".Complete
Heir
I walk along the sidewalk on Saturday night. I put the hood up on my black hoodie and shove my hands in my pockets. I walk silently, the only noise being my shoes hitting the pavement. I see a figure up ahead standing directly under a streetlight. I continue walking assuming that this person is harmless, and if they aren't, well, they better hope that I don't feel completely merciless tonight. I get close enough to the streetlight to see that Samael is the one standing there. Wait, where's Kyden? I turn around swiftly only to be hit with a blue fireball. I stumble backward and Samael catches me. He holds me there. Kyden walks up to me, his snake eyes glowing blue. He smirks at me. "Goodnight, brother," He says conjuring a fireball.Complete
Beyond Immortality
"What the fuck did we bump into?" Damien yells. The entire room rattles. Window frame movement puts too much stress on the glasses. The lights going on and off as if some weirdo is busy toying with them, the light fixture's wires become exposed, and vases crash on the ground from top cupboards followed by books and magazines. Her eyes showed nothing but pure white as she tossed and turned vigorously on the small hospital bed, blinking multiple times. "DO NOT TOUCH HIM!" She yells. This fuels the shaking edifice more. "Do something!" I scream at the doctor who is standing there flummoxed just as we are. Out of nowhere, a bright light engulfs her. "What the actual fuck?" goes the doctor dropping the clipboard in his hands. The ECG machine goes into a wild paced beeping. "DON'T! "She shouts once more sitting up, blasting us away. My back connects with a hard object behind me. The sound of shattering glasses, exploding machines and light bulbs follow .A sharp high pitch sound ringing inside my ears caused by the blast. . I feel myself getting weak as my back aches from being hit. By the time am conscious enough the sound of buzzing sockets as a result of short out wires that produce bright sparks in the now dark room are all I see and hear for a moment, lights flickering simultaneously. Later, I hear someone giving orders from outside our room accompanied by indistinct voices from agitated people being guided out of the building. My eyes scan the room searching for Damien. I heave a sigh of relief to see him laying on the ground his head leaning lazily on the door. A figure moves adjacent from me. The doctor takes closer yet cautious steps towards the girl still seated on the bed her eyes shut. "What in the world of the X-Men are you?"
Beneath The Same Sky
"Who are you?" the boy asked, his gaze fixed on me. I looked at him, taking in his appearance. He had dark brown hair that was slightly messy, soft curls forming at the edges. My gaze traced the tattoos peeking from under his sleeves, intricate designs etched along his toned arms, his eyes shimmered under the dim light, catching the faint glow of the alley and held something unreadable, an intensity that made it hard to look away. His tan skin stood out against the dim light of the alley, adding to his striking presence. Realizing I was staring, I glanced behind him and noticed he had come out of a plain black door. I hadn't even realized it was there. "Who are you?" I echoed, tilting my head slightly. He smirked. "Nice act. Come on, what do you need? A picture? An autograph?" His brow lifted as he studied me, waiting for a response. I sighed, brushing off the assumption. "I don't need anything from you. I genuinely have no idea who you are." "Damian Reed," he introduced himself smoothly. His voice deep and raspy, carrying a rough edge that made me pause for a second. "And you are?" "Estella." He raised an eyebrow, waiting for me to continue. "Estella White," I added. ~~~~~ Damian Reed. The boy in the band. Love and relationships have never been kind to him-more like a series of disappointments. He has fans, plenty of them, and could have anyone he wants. But that kind of love has never been enough. The only person who seems to understand him is a girl he met online. Will they ever meet? Maybe one day. Estella White. The girl with the shattered past. The man she calls her father is nothing more than an abusive alcoholic. Life hasn't been the same since her mother's death. Rumours and lies spread like wildfire, leaving her broken. But there's only one person who keeps her together. Can you guess who?
This is a sequel to Laws of Love. * * * Damien grabs my chin, making me look back at him. "That was naughty. Good girls go to heaven and bad girls like you get in my bed" Oh fuck! He looks at me, his eyes devouring my body. "Undress" I immediately obey him and take my dress off leaving me in my underwear. He shakes his head. "Everything". I then proceed to take off my bra and thong. Damien picks me up and lays me on the bed. He straddles me while looking at my body beneath him. It's like he's studying every inch of my body. "Perfect. You're so beautiful", he mutters under his breath. I smile, glad that I'm pleasing him. "Are you sure about this?" "Yes. Fuck me already", I whine. "Good. Be warned though. If your legs aren't shaking and you aren't crying, then we aren't done yet :Started - 28/08/2020✨ :Completed - 4/12/2021 ✨
More detailsContent Guidelines