You might be a nun but I am not, I have, needs.We have been dating for so long yet you don't want me to touch you.Stupid bitch.Tears spill from my eyes as his words ring back in my head like a cruel reminder.I, first met him months ago, He seemed Gentleman and charismatic turns out he was nothing but an asshole who vowed to girls, only to bed them.I sip another glass of wine leaving a burning sting,his words left a burning ache in my heart. You will get over it, Liliana.He doesn't deserve your tears I repeat it in my head, again and again, to block out his voice .The music is deafening as the club is packed full of people. A thick fog of smoke filled the air illuminated by the flashing colours of light. Everyone is having the time of their life laughing and dancing but I feel the complete opposite. Something feels missing making my heart heavy with silence. "Choo" I sneeze. Goosebumps raised on my arms as an uneasy feeling evoked in me sensing a man's stare on me "I should he
I am running through the woods the darkness of the forest closing in around me.The night air is cold and still, as it wafted through the darkened woods. The trees gnarled and twisted, their branches reaching out like skeletal hands hurting me.I can hear something behind me. Footsteps, or maybe it’s just the wind. I can’t tell. I keep running, my heart pounding, my breath coming out in short bursts. I look over my shoulder and see nothing, but I can feel something there. A man chasing me through the woods. I don’t know who it is or why he’s after me, but I can’t stop now. I run faster, my feet pounding against the ground, my lungs aching with the effort. I don’t know where I am going, but I know I have to keep running.The trees are a blur as I pass them, my mind racing with fear trying to figure out how to get away. Finally, I see a clearing ahead. I stumble out into the open only to crash onto the ground with huge force from behind me “Found you.” The voice said like a deadly pois
As soon as I opened the apartment door, I locked it. My back crashed against it breathing, deeply I try to calm my jittering nerves. Tentatively I pulled the curtain and found him leaning on his car staring at me with a damn smirk as if he knew I would check it. My wet hair bangs sticking to my face as I mouth Go home. He shakes his head and my phone pings with the notification. What if I say I don’t have any? His text appears.My brows furrow ,this is not the time to joke it’s going to rain heavily and how did you even get my number? I, text back and stare at him but he stares at his phone for a few seconds, and then without a glance, he leaves. Just like that, he turns around the car and leaves. Well, that’s what you wanted Lily didn’t you? Then why does that make my heart heavy? Taking a shower, I change into my nightclothes and lay on the bed checking my messages, I see his text.If I,say you were, my home will you believe it, darling? What does he mean by that? Putting th
Blue fills my senses as I practice holding my breath underwater. I would die for you, the words are loud and clear startling me, my, head whips right and left looking for the sound but the water consumes me surrounding me like tentacles binding me. But you did the opposite. The words repeat back and a man’s face covered in blood appears in front of me, my body shakes violently I push back my body above the water my chest heaves violently as my lungs scream for air. I look everywhere but no one is there except, me in the pool. “Amelia must be in the shower,” I murmur panicked leaving the waters and walking towards the changing room. What was that? Was I hallucinating? My whole body shivered as I turned on the shower to cold so that I, can feel calm. The words in the note repeat in my head like a loop trying to interpret what they could mean. “The flower spread the poison,” I murmur. Something, so beautiful yet deceptive enough to kill you. Is, that, what it meant? But that’s what
There are lots of pinkish imaginary colours, purple was hiding behind in the sky.Everything seems still as I take in, the moment focusing on my breaths. Walking on the side path, I hear a kid’s voice beside me. "Mom, can I have two more chocolate please?” "Okay but not more than two." She replies. My eyes closed as a sigh of relief leaves past my lips, the kid’s laugh feels like music to my ear. How easy it was to be happy when we were kids. My eyes opened as I glance at my surroundings looking for the kid but he is already gone.My lips parted a little seeing a man standing in front of me. His face is covered with a mask. A chilling fear spread in me as I took a step away from him "Who are you?” "Are you, scared, little rabbit?" he stalks towards me, my eyes narrowed noticing a syringe in his hand. Run my mind screamed, as if he knew what I was about to do he warned "I don't think that's a good idea." "I like the chase.” There is something far more sinister about this man eve
He stood alone on the balcony with a cigar in his slender fingers. The smell of alcohol and sex mixed in the air. Faint music can be heard in the background with the drunk teenagers making out.Blue eyes shone like crystals on his face, marred with a scar running from his left eyebrow obliquely to his cheek. A man whose face is covered with a Ski, mask approached him from behind in silence. The masked man tilts his head and stares at me as if mocking me before he pushes him from the terrace."Die." The masked man yells as the sound of glass shattering makes me scream."No," I yell and stood up from the bed, my face is covered with sweat as I put my hand over my racing heart. My brows furrowed as I noticed a red mark on my neck in the mirror. Hickeys splayed over my neck horror grips me realizing, that man drugged me but I am back at my home as if was never knocked out. I walk back and forth in my room, The fact that he knows where I live causes chills to spread across my spine.What h
Stalker. I watch through the camera as she moves around her bed naked, her perky ass looks begging to be fucked. How good that ass would look with fingerprints of my hand, all red and sore. My, eyes rake over her creamy skin, she bends down to slip a white thong giving a peek of, her pussy. She will swallow my whole length in that sweet cunt. I have denied myself of her for years. I need her or I will go insane. A chuckle left my lips remembering the way horror, struck on her face when she noticed that her date wasn't the one who gifted her the lingerie. She walks in circles around her room and tugs her hair every few seconds. My pretty doll is scared. Yes, baby that's what I want you to feel. I want you to run insane with the thought of someone following your every move. I, want you to know how it feels as your life slips from your hand. Your life is not yours anymore for I own it little rabbit. The way you ruined me after mending my heart made me the worst man. I, will be your
His thumb parts my lips and before I could think straight, I fall and crumble in his arms with his kiss, they touch me like a feather soothing and gentle yet ticklish making me tingle all over my skin. The drive to his penthouse is all about chaste kisses and stolen touches here and there. Time blurs as everything fades away with his touch on every part of my body, roaming everywhere like a cruel reminder of how deep, I am into this, into him. Soon I find myself on his bed, he circles around the bed eyeing me like a predator, his lips twisted into a sexy smirk "What happened darling?" his head tilted as his hands touched my bare thighs. His eyes glisten as he stares at my bare skin with my skirt riding up to my waist he clicks his tongue when I close my thighs instinctively “Why so shy now?" My heart thumped hard in my chest, and with the effects of wine subdued I didn't feel bold as before. I gulped with nervousness as he traces circles on my thigh, when I tried to move away his a
Six, months later-“Adrian.” I moaned,his lips sucked on my neck, his other hand rubbing circles on my clit,I moaned, at the bite on my neck.“Someone will see.”I moan, “then let them, darling,”The elevator door opens, and I push him away, scared, a old woman enters the elvator.As the elevator, stops at the top floor, the scannar beeps as the door opens ,our hands intertwined, as he carries me to his room.He throws me on the bed, “I am going to fuck you so hard, baby that your thorat will be hoarse screaming my name.”“Then fuck me husband, I need you.” I bring him closer, with his collar, a chain dangling on his neck,as I taste him.Before, I know, he ripped off my panites, his mouth sucking and nipping, I cried out when he harshly made me sleep on my tummy, raising my ass in the air, he thrusted in, “Oh god.” I screamed, his other hand went around my hair, he threw my head back with his grip.His lips pressed against mine, swallowing my screams,as he thrusted in and out “You ar
THIRD PERSON POV.Soon, The battle in the dimly lit warehouse continued, with the two sides locked in a fierce struggle.Adrian's martial arts on display, as he relentlessly pummeled Jacob with a series of powerful punches. Jack staggered, struggling to defend himself “Now this is fucking high, I wanted.” Adrian graoned, Landon managed to land a vicious cut on Adrian, his blade slicing through the air with deadly precision from back.Adrian winced in pain, a searing gash marring his side, but he didn't relent. As the fight raged on, Adrian's reinforcements with men, closed in on Landon and Jacob, their combined strength and numbers beginning to win.A sudden gunshot reverberated through the air. Winston, who had been bound and injured, took a bullet, the shot fired by Landon in a final act of desperation. Time seemed to freeze as Winston crumpled to the ground, pain etched across his face, Worried itched into Adrian’s face, he walked to him, “fuck you are bleeding too much,”Taki
As soon as we reach the home, he pushes me against the wall, “I thought maybe, for once, you came back for me.”“But how can I forget, that you will always be his sister.”He spat, his eyes throwing daggers, at me.“What happened, what did I do?” I spoke out softly confused seeing him so angry.He scoffs, “You can drop the act, darling.”“I seriously don’t know- ” He punched the wall, beside me, hurt flashed in his eyes, “You never know, you never did, it’s me I am the cursed one, who remember everything and still doesn’t forget this face.”His hand on my jaw, for a second, he went somewhere else, he was looking into me, but not at me“Adrian.” I whisper, my hands caress his face, and just like that he came back, “Calm down-” his arm grabs mine as he drags us to his room.Taking the photo frame,that I kept beside his bed, he held it tightly, untill it crushed under his grip, “Adrian.”I screamed, blood dripped from his hand.“A fucking camera built in the photoframe, nice idea darling.”
A day later-9.00PMToday is different,that’s what I said when the day started, but I guess not,the night weather is chilly cold, and he is not home.I have no appetite, twirling the fork in my hands, his face pops infront of me, he looked different today, his face pale, his posture stiff,his eyes red, as if he had sleepless night.Suddenly, footsteps echo, I freeze. Adrian walks into the kitchen, the buttons, on his white shirt open, his hair dishelved, as if he had run his fingers through them too many times, as he moves closer, the smell of alcohol hits me.His piercing eyes watches me.“Is he drunk?”“No, I am not darling.” His voice booms in the empty silence, making me realise, I just spoke it out aloud.“Wait,Adrian.” I say, but he just raises his hand in air, in denial and leaves.Slowly, I walk towards his room, expecting it to be locked, but it opens, with my push.Surprise flickers me, Finding Adrian in bed, his lips murmuring, “I am sorry,mom.” his voice filled with agony
CHAPTER 69.I thought bitter words hurt, but his ignorance, his denial of me hurts more then anything, as if am stabbed, but there is no blood, no wounds, yet it pains so much.Adrian’s pov. “Sir, your home is breached.”Thomas spoke.Getting up from the chair, the view of the city appeared, from the glass to ceiling walls, curiosity rose,in me.Who dares to enter my home without permission.“It’s Ma’am.” I breathed out, a uncomfortable feeling grew in me, suffocating me, my hands touched my chest, where the scar is left.The night engraved in my skin, the bullet didn’t hurt much but the one who shot, did.“Do you want me to take immediate action?” Thomas, voice more pleading, he is not just my assistant, but the only one I can consider my family, my brother, who has been there with the tides.“No, let her be.”“I think you should not trust her, what if-” Thomas worried voice, made me chuckle, “Don’t worry, Winston, I will handle it.”“I am sorry, you are my boss, but I am saying this
A week later.In the silence of night,from moon,to the stars,till the rays of sun,with eyes fixed on thelovers’ intertwined hands,I see you.in the tiny breaths, with the tiny steps I take,Why does my feet want to runto you?Is it because, you are the cure to the madness living in me?I scribble the words in my diary before writing the next line.Or is it the the madness, you left in me, with your fading touch?“Butterfly?” Jack’s voice startles me, hiding the diary under the pillow, “Yes, are you ready?”“Yeah, just a minute.” Looking at myself in the mirror, I give a light touch to my hair, before leaving the room.His gaze falls on me, I smile at him, “You look beautiful.”“You look nice too.” I murmur, he offers me his hand and I take it.As we sit in mustang, he drives, my mind takes me back,all I did, was cry in my room.Locking myself in the room, with no lights on, I slept or atleast tried to escape from it all, but even in dreams he haunts me.The mirror haunts me,
PRESENT.Bullet shot , hitting his chest, then why do I feel a hole in my heart?Staring at the dim lights of my room, the pitter patter of rain does nothing to calm, I stare at the ceiling, taking deep breaths.Moving my hands in the air, I look at the scar, left behind in the car crash, that day is engrained in my memory .Everytime, I smile, the memories flash infront of me, making me think that some kind of curse has fell upon me.Cause even after all these months, I am imprisoned, with them, with the look in his eyes, when I shot him.Taking the phone, I open his instagram, millions of people follow him, his page looks perfect, like a fairytale, flashy cars, expensice trips, and wines, with girls hanging around his arms.My hands tremble, seeing my ring finger empty, it layed in the drawer.I don’t know why I feel so uneasy, it’s like everything I do, panic envelops me, nervousness grips me and when it’ is time to sleep, I stare at the walls, feeling numb and empty wishing someth
he night will turn to dusk yet there won’t be any light for his love will turn into sin, into hate, nobody knew.THIRD PERSON POV.FOUR WEEKS LATER.Hands on her shoulder, they walk together in the corridors,everyone stare at them.“So, tell me butterfly, are you going to wear my jersey for the next football match?” His hands on her waist, her back colliding with the lockers.Her eyes narrowed, replying “You already know,I really don’t like watching this games, I know everyone is crazy in town for the football, but I barely seem to tolerate it.”“Butterfly, come for me, atleast once.” He twirled, her hair strands, she stared at him, lost in her thoughts, her eyes strayed moving to him, Aiden,his eyes screaming at her to get away from him.A smirk lifted her lips,pulling Jacob by his shirt, her lips fell on his cold ones, Jacob’s hands grabbed her waist, his body pressed against her, his breath harsh, his heart raced, kissing her.This was the first time that she kissed him.A smile tu
I can lie to you and tell you you can get me out your head ,But I'm lovin' all the pain I'm causing you too much instead, baby.- (Sickkick- mindgames.)Aiden’ pov.I stare at the black wall, ahead, the light bulb above me swinging because of the wind, hands tied behind my back,I have been here before, and Now again here I am, just because, he wants me too.All becuase of Money.Money is power, the bitter truth of life.Steps, echo as Lily’s brother enters, “How have you been? it’s been a long time, Aiden.”“Do,you really have to tie me up everytime, while conversing with me?” At my question, he laughed “Yes, it’s fun to see.”“It doesn’t feel nice does it? when someone constantly annoys you, that’s what you do, Aiden, you poke your noise where it doesn’t belong.”“I am getting bored with your childish tricks, just say whatever you want and let me get the fuck out of here.” My mind stuck on my mom, her health was slowly deteoriating, she needed to go to the hospital.His hands snaked