Delirium (fan fiction)

Delirium (fan fiction)

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My name's Lena.. And this is my story. I use to live in Portland. A dystopian society where love is a disease. My mother died years ago from a heartbreak I believe. When my father passed, it wasn't long 'till she went too. After I basically had no one left I was left to live with my Aunt Carol, and I was all about keeping away from catching the infection. Carol would help me go over the lines and perfect answers I would need in order to get a good score on my evaluation to determine what career I would go into and who I would be marrying. But everything changed the day I was evaluated when a herd of cows interrupted my evaluation and I looked up to see a boy.. with Auburn hair and a white smile-- he winked at me and left;I saw him all the time after that happened it seemed...In the streets when I walked, or when I ran into him when Hana (my best friend) and I went into a No trespassing zone and he was the guard who caught us.. He let us go though, and he had denied the fact that I had saw him! But he hinted that he wanted me to meet him that night, that was the first time that I had 'rebelled' and went out past curfews. (if you were not cured from Amor Deliria Nervosa A.K.A Love, you had a curfew and to be cured meant you had a 3 pronged mark on your neck from the medical procedure that prevented you from feeling the emotion, the procedure couldn't be done on minors.) I accidentally stood him up though. I got there too late, and the next time I saw him was when I went to a illegal party that I never really wanted to go to. This is really when my world exploded. He asked me if we could meet the next day and I answered Yes. That was all before how it is now, now I live in the Wilds (where people who do not want to be cured called invalids or uncureds, scavengers live there too but scavengers want to end the world and invalids just want to live free)and I'm in a love triangle with Julian and Alex but I think it's finally over and I want to be with Alex..
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Caught up in the sins and glamour of high society life, Astoria became the girl no one could trust. In order to return to grace, she must do the unthinkable: find a husband before the end of the year... before her mother chooses for her. With only 3 months remaining in the year, she decided to return to the limelight and reengages of high society life. But with everything she needed to build a future, only one question rings in her mind as she faces her fate: was it worth the price? __ The lighting was dull, but I could still see the shadows of his strong jawline, and the broad, muscular build he hid under his suit jacket. I wished I could see more of him-I wished I could see his face. I was intrigued by him, by the man who couldn't seem to look away. I blinked a few times before turning my cheek, suddenly conscious of the way his hidden eyes bore into me; I could almost feel the intensity of his gaze burning holes into my skull. Maybe he knew who I was; maybe he was one of the people I had crossed, they all looked the same to me. I had too many skeletons in my closet to be able to keep track of who was an ally and who was an enemy. If he was the latter, God help me. It was just the two of us outside now on the once compact Parisian streets. We were completely alone. He could do or say whatever he wanted and no one would bare witness. And yet, neither of us moved, too afraid to disrupt the perfect serenity of the moment. I opened my mouth to speak, but I could not bring myself to utter a word. For the first time, I was scared to know what someone was thinking about me. I wanted to know the type of woman he saw staring back at him. I hoped he saw the woman I was pretending to be: the regal, glamorous, refined young lady I'd been bred to become. But somehow I knew he saw me differently. The man who could not look away could see everything, and I just hoped, for the both of us, that he saw how sorry I was.

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