Tears In The Wind
- LECTURAS 37
- Votos 4
- Partes 10
Continúa3h 26m
Última publicación mar, oct 29, 2024
When thirty-four year old Charlie E. Johnson meets thirty-seven year old Grace E. Lee at church one Sunday, his relationship with his mother begins to crumble - not that there was much holding it together to begin with.
PS: This story is a first draft! This is a story that I'm hoping to publish for real one day, and this is just the first draft, so there are numerous flaws to be found!
TW: This story contains themes of abuse, death, and $u1cide!
Todos los derechos reservados
#665
adultthemes
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Beyond Repair (short story)
**Very old story that I decided to put on here. Writing is from when I was much younger** This is a story of a sixteen year old girl named Lee. After moving in with her brother and his boyfriend at the age of ten, Lee has to secretly deal with a painful childhood. How she copes isn't the best technique.Concluida
Love Mistaken for Lust
14 year old Maelene Adams and 13 year old Howard Johnson met over the summer. Neither of their parents agree to their relationship,but they really don't care because they say they are in love and nothing will nor can tear them apart. They find every way to speak to one another until one day she finds out that he cheats on her and she starts to think that maybe its just lust instead of love??Concluida
꧁𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑀𝑎𝑛꧂
~when desmond decides to throw a party for his 27th birthday at the prescott mansion he meets the girl he's always been longing for, or so he thought.~ -------------------------- "charlie phoenix" the woman spoke softly with charm while scanning him over better. his sent was full of expensive cologne and irish spring. his eyes were a dark green and his lips a soft pink. desmond stuck out his hand for her to shake it "i'm desmond prescott, but you've already known that by now" he smirks and scans her body slowly. charlie refuses to take his hand but nods. -------------------------- ¡read to find out! -this is a book of romance- don't forget to vote and comment!Concluida
Renting Hearts
After staring at me for what felt like forever, he asked, "Are you always like this whenever you're drunk?" I chuckled, "Maybe." "And how often do you drink, Jadesola?" "More often than you think." Jonathan cursed under his breath and lowly, he grumbled, "What have I gotten myself into?" Smiling, I placed my hand on his chest, "Happy married life to us." I managed to say before collapsing on his body. ** Jadesola has had her share of life, the good, the bad and the ugly. So when it came to surviving, she was always up for any challenge. Well, that was what she thought until her boss's boss, Jonathan Phillips, the CEO of the country's top hotel chain, proposed marriage to her out of the blue. They hadn't even crossed paths until a few days ago. But his deal was great, and it was going to break her off from the shackles of a man, she dreaded so much. She wanted freedom from the devil, so she took his offer but what happened when her heart was against her will, rewriting the terms? Jonathan Phillips had finally taken his life seriously. Making his job as the CEO of Phillips Hotels and his love life a top priority. But when the love of his life rejected his proposal, and it managed to go viral with people creating negative assumptions about him, it took some things away from him. In all of this, he couldn't tell his mother who was happy about her son granting her last wish; Which was seeing him get married. He couldn't tell her about the humiliating life moment that barged into his life, not when she was in a critical condition herself. His only priority was still to make her only wish come true and if that meant renting a heart, and living with a stranger for a year or two, Jonathan Phillips was up for the task. But when desires clashed and unexpected feelings threatened to rewrite the rules they had set. How would they handle the events unfolding before them? This is book 2 of THE PHILLIPS BROTHERS SERIES. Each book is a standalone. Rated 🔞Concluida
Bed of Nails
"Get out," I said in a firm voice, but it shook a bit at the end. The muscles in his jaw tensed when I said that. Instead of getting out, he closed the door and started taking calculative predatory steps toward me. His eyes moved all over my length. My heart started to drum fast. It made me take a step back until my back was flat against the wall. "I said get out," I repeated, trying to sound firm when he was only a step away from me. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. "Last time I checked, I still own this place," he said arrogantly in his deep voice, which made me want to sink into the wall. He stood in front of me. "But it's my workplace," I breathed out when he cut an inch of distance between us. His body was not touching me, but my body still twitched as if his calloused hands were moving all over me. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself, but my heartbeat raised when I heard steps coming towards us. "Someone is coming. Go from here," I found myself pleading. The steps became louder as if the person were just a few steps away from opening the door. I don't want rumours to be spread here. An evil smile formed on the corner of his lips looking at the distress on my face. "I'm not afraid to be seen with my wife," he said in his deep, low voice, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes snapped towards him in anger. I know he was doing this on purpose because no one here knows we are married. Why is he breaking the deal?
Is it love?
17 year old Charlotte has troubles at home. With a abusive father and a mother who's always drunk life gets rough. All she wants to do is get through high school and move out. Then she meets 17 year old Peter. Who is nice, funny, and amazingly cute. But peter also has secrets of his own. Will they build a relationship? Or will they end it all? Editing book. If you find errors please comment on the chapter.Concluida
Scarlet Red ✔
What the fuck do you want?"I asked. "Get dressed we're going out"he says. "Hell nah, I ain't going no where"I say going back to my room. All I want to do is sleep and I won't let anybody stop me. I feel a muscular hand snake around my waist pulling me out of my room. "I can't fall asleep so you can't sleep too!" He says forcefully. "I hate you!" I scream. "No you don't, you adore me" he chuckles "Keep dreaming boy" I wanted him to let go of me, not because I didn't like it but because his touch, was driving me insane. It felt great and I can't afford to fall for him, I mean look at him who wouldn't fall for that handsome face and crazy person but that was problem. I'm not his type. He turned me around and this time I was facing him, our eyes met and I couldn't deny it, it felt great to be in his arms. His eyes lowered and fell on my lips. Before I could even say my name, he kisses me. My eyes widened in shocked but I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, closing my eyes. God damn!his lips are soft. It was slow and gentle, his hands moved to my face as he increased the pace. My hands moved to his soft black hair. God! I've always wanted to touch it I let out a moan and he slipped his tongue in making the kiss hotter. It was the best feeling on earth. We both pulled away at the same time, panting. Damon and Scarlet, two different people brought together by fate but separated by life. Will they find each other again and just live with the memories of what that had??Concluida
More than just a bond
This a part one story about Chris and Mel two high school seniors. Mel's mother left her and her father when she was 5 years old. Her best friend more of a sister maybe dying. Her father have shut her out every since her mother left, she really didn't exist too him. One day all of that change and it seems as Chris Moore the last guy she would ever see her self with had had the answers to all her problems with the help of his mother. They where a blessing to her now it was a few twist and different thing to wrap your head around such as why her father is dating a 20 year old, when she is 18. Then her mother is alive and was closer then anyone imagine. Now Chris had his handful of problems as will but this story is being told mainly from Mel's point of view part two will be told from Chris.Concluida
Grace (BWWM)
"I'm going to take care of you and the kids, Grace." Oh. I just...I get this feeling within me that just warms me throughout. "You already are, Joe." "I know, but I mean in a different way. I've been doing that as an outsider. I'd like to be a part of your family." "Joseph...you've been a part of our family for years. We've never thought of you in any other way." It's the truth. His eyebrows raise and he stares at me for a while. Then he nods. I smile gently and he kisses my cheek again then gives me a smoldering look. "Thank you." He brings one of my hands to his lips, pressing a kiss to it, his eyes still fixed on mine. My breath catches with the intensity there. "I love you, Grace." The sincerity in his words are as clear as day. All at once, I feel so incredibly grateful to have him in my life and I find tears springing up. His gaze softens as he sees them. Ordinarily I would try to hide this obvious sign of vulnerability, but I don't. There's no reason to with him. "I love you too." He smiles gently and then turns his head towards my hand still on his face, pressing a tender kiss to my palm. ~~~ This is an age gap interracial (bwwm) Christian romance that involves Joe, a widower, and Grace, a widow of six years and family friend. Joe has just lost his wife and Grace is there for him as he works through a grief that she is unfortunately familiar with. As the years go by and he continues to heal, their friendship develops into something more.Concluida
Something New
A Spinoff From the Grace Series I skim my fingers along my woman's arm as she reclines back, seated in my lap with her back resting against the cushioned arm of the wooden bench we worked on together. I built it and she painted it. And each one of our kids put their handprints on it. My darling sewed cushions to tie on during the warm days so we can sit out here comfortably. Now we enjoy the fruits of our labor together. And I'm speaking about the couch and our marriage. "How did we start?" she asks languidly, her eyes shut. Her coily hair frames her face in the afro she has it in. She's dolled up a bit with her dress and earrings. She's got nowhere to go, but she does it to feel perked up for the day. I'm fine with that, but she knows I'm just as fine if she's wearing one of those old nightgowns she has, or in her birthday suit. "You were always passing me by," I hold Kemi's hand and with my other one, I use my finger to trace her facial features. I love every one of them. I gently go over her brows then go to her cheeks that are a lovely rounded shape. I move onto her cheekbones, which sit a bit high. My finger trails down to her jaw and her lips as they curve up in a smile. "But to be fair, I passed you by as well, darlin'." The way we met, and the way we began, is all part of a story that is beyond us and I like to think back on it often. I like to think back on how the Lord made something new out of something broken. ~~~ This technically comes after Grace but can be read alone (and before or after Redemption). As with "Grace", this is an age-gap interracial romance about faith, love, and healing. Forewarning: This story discusses a darker theme that may not be suitable for a younger audience. Although, things are still done in a God-honoring way. Unlike Grace, this story is more of a short story and will likely contain less than 25 chapters. It follows Kemi and Fred, the close friends of Grace and Joe.Concluida
**Very old story that I decided to put on here. Writing is from when I was much younger** This is a story of a sixteen year old girl named Lee. After moving in with her brother and his boyfriend at the age of ten, Lee has to secretly deal with a painful childhood. How she copes isn't the best technique.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido