1-0 Song Novels & Stories

He put the cakes onto the counter, flicked on the lights, and started tearing through each room, shouting, "My Luna, where are you? Don't play games with me, sorry about today, alright?" He kept calling out, voice bouncing off the walls: "My Luna, there was real something urgent today, I swear. Coming out so I can explain." He couldn't mindlink me, so he yanked his phone out of his pocket, dialing my number. "Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later." He called many times, the same damn voice. Back in the living room, he spotted the papers on the table. He raced over and checked it: a goddamn severance decree.

I began studying harder, started caring about how I looked, and tried to carry myself with more grace. She liked badminton, so I practiced. She enjoyed watching basketball games, so I joined the team. She loved indie songs, so I learned to play guitar. I just wanted to become someone who deserved to stand beside her. Starting in middle school, I was always at the top of my class. Some even joked that I was the school heartthrob. Anna started to blush when she saw me. She began fixing her hair when we passed each other in the halls. I spent months carefully crafting a love letter by revising every line.

His attention was locked entirely on me. On my “injury.” On the story I had carefully built in real time. The world narrowed to what he was holding. Me. “Victoria,” he said sharply, adjusting his grip as I winced on cue. Pain helped performances. Always had. “I’m fine,” I whispered weakly, letting my head fall slightly against his shoulder. Lyra made a small sound behind him, something between a breath and disbelief but it didn’t reach him. Not really. Gabriel’s jaw tightened.

There is only one who has it. “The song of compulsion. Your song, to be exact.”

"What the hell! Candace Lane, do you even know any shame? To think I took pity on you and stayed up all night to edit your resume for you. I even went around to pull strings for you! You did an absolutely terrible job on your assignment, so when Liana didn't help you, you decided to set your sights on me, huh? "And all that crap about being from the same village and how we were now best friends? You're utterly revolting and shameless!" The force of the slap sent Candace stumbling back into a chair, and she turned to glare daggers at me. I knew from the resentful look in her eyes that she was trying to think of a scapegoat again. When Elena heard that, she continued to berate the crowd in an

I had to roll my eyes because of his attitude. "Vernon, now, what would you sing and who do you want to dedicate it to?" the singer gave Vernon the mic for him to answer. "I'll sing 'Simply Amazing' by Trey Songz and I would like to dedicate it to my beautiful girlfriend, Nina. Stand up, baby. Let them see how lucky I am to have you." He called out to me and I was so thrilled and embarrassed at the same time.

"What song are we going to sing?" We sing the first song together Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol the next she sings Demi Lovato, Give your heart a break. I can see the secret glances she shares with Leo. After she's done. I am the next for my solo. Of course, I choose to Fix you by Coldplay. Quinn may hate it, but it is my favourite. When you try your best but you don't succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep

It looked like he was half asleep but she knew he was conscious when he started singing the Macarena. She nudged him with her foot. "Jackson? Are you ok?" Ava asked him quietly. She didn't have the voice to speak any louder at the moment. "Hm? Oh Ava! Look what I found! It's me!" He slurred, lifting the Jack Daniels in his hand for her to see. "He's my best friend." Jackson mumbled. "Jackson I want to go home." Ava sniffled. Jackson sobered up slightly at the sound Ava's broken voice. He looked at her guiltily and stood up, stumbling a little but Ava reached out to put his arm over her small shoulders.

Lionel said, "which one's yours—the one on the left, or the one on the right?" Jamie didn't get a chance to answer before two DNA reports popped up on the screen. "I'm a helpful guy," Lionel said with a faint smirk. "I already did the tests for you. The one on the left is mine. Neither of them is yours." Jamie froze, eyes wide, and turned toward Tracy in disbelief. "That can't be right! You said one of them was mine!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth as if something had just clicked.

as I said, I glance at my mom, who only had her eyes on my dad, One look at her, and I knew her eyes were filled with nothing but admiration for my dad, I also know, at least to an extent that Anderson Zander, my dad has some sort of weak spot for his wife, Song Ji A. I mean, he married her himself. “If you want to be a good son, focus more on being a successful HEIR, rather than forcing yourself into conversations that don’t concern you,” My Father said to me without even glancing at me, even though I was right in front of him.