“Ok, Mom.” I spoke aloud. “I hear you.”
"D-Dear God... please help us..." Brielle muttered to herself, over and over. Please save us from the cruelty of this world...
"D-Dear God... please help us..." Brielle muttered to herself, over and over.
Please save us from the cruelty of this world...
I know it says to post the last single sentence I wrote, but it won't make sense unless I post two. I hope you don't mind if I bend the rules just a teeny bit. "Nightmares aren't real. So why can't I stop shaking?"
I sighed, descending further into the water until I was completely submerged.
Not a fun line, but here goes : Young Danaël was beginning to break out in a cold sweat and grimace.
This is the last line I've written on my latest chapter - Chapter 37 - When Nothing Is Said (as yet unpublished)
She searched his face for a neutral expression for any hint of what he truly meant. Then, a small, almost imperceptible nod. "Sure."
"You're hired!!!"
this means much more when the chapters release i swear
This sentence can be read on the lates tupdate of the series tomorrow night, 8pm: It was cold yet caressing. And Lualhati held it for a while before the sensations passed.
Vanessa didn’t flinch as her sister walked away. But inside, something cracked.She had prepared her whole life to face monsters.She just never thought one would wear her sister’s face.
And suddenly, it wasn’t about the merger. Or the inheritance. Or any of the billion-dollar empires poised to shift tonight.
It was about her.
Her eyes scanned me from head-to-toe before she scoffed. “You’re a strange one, Mr. Calian.” She finally said, but I couldn’t help but notice the slight red tinge of her ear.
I hope Rexy was enjoying his front row seats to the fire show in hell.
An angel at night and a monstrosity at day...
This time. This time I'll become better. I'll be something I can be proud of. Something more.
She looked at her father, How much can I trust either of them?
I haven't posted the part this comes from yet, but this is from my series called Dead World.
“Goodnight… Calian.”
Chocolate con pimenta. Chocolate with Chili peppers!!
“First thing’s first.” I decided, putting the rest of Mom’s things back in her bag, and hiding it deep under the bed before leaving the room.
“You wanted a teacher… and well… I told you… I’m not going to disappoint…”
Instead, she watched Emery go, and Anya, watched Ophelia.
