Echoes of Despair

Echoes of Despair

  • WpView
    Lectures 28
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Chapitres 3
WpMetadataReadEn cours d'écriture5 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., oct. 8, 2023
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Azura couldn't help but feel a constant cloud of sadness despite her family and kind-hearted friends' support. They never belittled her, yet a sense of not belonging lingered within her. Her grades were average, and she had no particular athletic prowess. Outwardly, she maintained a facade of happiness and energy, but deep down, she struggled to fit in. On the other hand, Asher was the epitome of the ideal partner, a dream for anyone to wake up next to each morning. With his athletic prowess and above-average grades, he possessed everything she did not. His confident charm effortlessly drew people in, while her insecurities kept her in the shadows. She admired him from afar, secretly wishing for even a fraction of his self-assuredness. Their paths occasionally crossed in the university corridors or during group projects, but she always felt out of place in his presence. He was the football team star, the student council president, and the go-to tutor for struggling students, while she blended into the background, never standing out. Her friends often encouraged her to emulate him, urging her to excel in academics or sports. But as much as she admired him, she knew that trying to be someone she wasn't would only deepen her inner turmoil. Her deepest desire was to find her path, purpose, and a sense of belonging beyond the suffocating expectations and comparisons that haunted her. Little did Azura know that he carried his burdens and insecurities beneath his confident exterior. The pressure to maintain the image of the perfect dream boy weighed heavily on him, and he grappled with self-doubt. Perhaps, as time unfolded, Azura would discover that they shared more in common than she could have ever imagined. Their journey to finding their true selves might lead them to a deeper connection than she had ever anticipated.
Tous Droits Réservés
#96
handsomeguy
WpChevronRight
Rejoignez la plus grande communauté de conteursObtiens des recommandations personnalisées d'histoires, enregistre tes préférées dans ta bibliothèque, commente et vote pour développer ta communauté.
Illustration

Vous aimerez aussi

  • The Sunshine Project: Book One (bxb) ✔️
  • Liability
  • Just Go With It
  • Rules to Feeling Lonely
  • Red's Desire - Sweet Glances Ver.
  • Deeper
  • Inspire: Book One (bxb) ✔️
  • Forget Me Not

Book one of three in the Project Trilogy MUST BE READ IN ORDER EMERY GRAY: I'm the friend who likes doing cute things for my friends if I notice they aren't mentally doing well. I enjoy making uplifting cards or beaded bracelets just so they can smile. I do this for holidays, too, because I know the holidays can be hard for some. I never knew my friend group was secretly against me the entire time. After overhearing them laugh at my expense, I'm about to walk away. When I turn, I slam right into a very tall wall of muscle that sends me backward before another hand shoots out and catches my elbow before I fall. When I look up, I see them. The infamous Triple-A. Everyone hates them. They don't trust anyone. They're cruel. Those are all things I've heard but never witnessed. After they drag me away from my supposed group of friends, they offer me a safe place with them. I decline. I declined because my brother would have my head if I accepted. If Ellis found out I befriended the group he hated, I wouldn't know what to do. But a member of Triple-A has noticed me. Alaric Benson. The jokester. The class-clown. The one with the amazing hazel eyes that I start getting lost in. No, I can't befriend Triple-A, but the offer becomes harder to resist when I realize how alone I feel. I befriended them, and they started helping me find out who I am. They aren't cruel like everyone believes. Not unless they have to be. So, where did everyone get this idea? Oh, god, someone help me. I don't know how much longer I can resist Alaric Benson. Falling in love with him is a recipe for disaster! Right? If my brother finds out, I don't know what will happen, but I can't resist him anymore. Screw the damage I'll take from the fallout. It's my life, and I need to remember that.

Plus d’Infos
WpActionLinkDirectives du Contenu