Story cover for Empty by TrueLifeWriter
Empty
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 17
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 3
  • WpHistory
    Hora 16m
  • WpView
    LECTURAS 17
  • WpVote
    Votos 0
  • WpPart
    Partes 3
  • WpHistory
    Hora 16m
Continúa, Has publicado ago 03, 2015
Contenido adulto
"Happy new year babe."
"Happy new year Alex."

He gave me kiss on the cheek as we toasted to 2015 coming our way. We were ready for it all. With Alex finally living with my parents and I, we were going to build a life together. Our pain, our hard work and our constant fight against the world seemed to be over. We were going to be together from now on. Forever.

That was the plan. Never could I have known that our forever would only last two more weeks. I'll never forget the day I got a call from the police saying that they found a body and I had to identify it was Alex. My Alex. I couldn't believe it until I got there and saw him. Alex, covered in blood with parts of his face swollen. I had never seen him like this. I wish I had never seen him like this. 

My life was taken with his and for the longest time I felt like I would never be able to breathe again. 

Alex was the love of my life. 
It should have been me.
Todos los derechos reservados
Regístrate para añadir Empty a tu biblioteca y recibir actualizaciones
O
Pautas de Contenido
Quizás también te guste
Resurgence  de annelystic
22 partes Continúa Contenido adulto
WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24
My brothers best friend  de gobbycow
22 partes Concluida Contenido adulto
People say you don't really know what true love is at sixteen. Well I knew well before that, I knew from the age of eleven that Jackson carter was the one for me. Jackson was my older brothers best friend and also four years older then me. I First met him when I went to visit my mum and brother in America he was like a god he was so beautiful but as an eleven year old toothless girl I was invisible to him. Over the years and with many more visits we became close, well as close as you can to your brothers best friend, I would follow them around wherever they would go. My brother was so protected of me and all his friends became like brothers except Jackson my feelings for Jackson grew over the years. Now I'm sixteen I've grown I'm not the little toothless girl or the little girl who followed them around. My life has changed I have changed but one thing that hasn't is my love for Jackson. Unfortunately for me Jackson doesn't see me anything more then his best friends little sister. Now I've come to live with my mum who doesn't even give a shit about me after the death of my dad.My life is going downhill fast and I'm hoping Adam can pull me back up. Nothing is easy,life is hard and at sixteen I've seen enough hardship to last me a lifetime.I want to be happy, I want to live I don't want to drown anymore. Will my brother be able to save me? Will Jackson finally see me? Will my mum ever love me? And will I ever get over the death of the one person that ever really Truly loved me?
Quizás también te guste
Slide 1 of 10
Written In The Stars: Book Two cover
Maybe, There is a Happy Ending cover
Irresistible cover
Resurgence  cover
Taunt  cover
The Doctor's Assistant cover
My brothers best friend  cover
Chances Of Truth ☑️ cover
Love Is Us cover
ONLY HIS cover

Written In The Stars: Book Two

44 partes Concluida

Everything about Elijah that was worth loving walked out the door of his apartment with Madeline, leaving him little more than a shell of a man. No amount of booze or destruction could erase the love he felt for that woman. That sweet, brutal, all too brief love slashed through his insides and left him damaged beyond repair. They say time heals all wounds, and in some ways, it did. Four years after his M&M walked away, Elijah has his life on track. The scars were still on his heart and skin, but this was as close to living for something other than her as he'd ever get. Then the call comes. That punch to the gut, time stopping call that could send him right back into the hole that'd taken him two years to climb out of. Hearing about her engagement was one thing. It hurt, but knowing she'd found happiness after all the heartache gave him some measure of hope for himself. But this? This could be his salvation or his end. *Mentions of suicide and drug and alcohol addiction.