Novel & Cerita A Cry In The Dark Book

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

CLAIMED BY MY SAVIOUR SERAPHINA & REID The safe house smelled of rust, motor oil, and the faint copper tang of old blood. Nineteen-year-old Seraphina Laurent knelt on the cold concrete floor of the abandoned warehouse outside Juárez, her wrists zip-tied behind her back, silk blindfold soaked with tears and mascara. She’d been here three days, or maybe four. Time blurred when they kept the lights off most hours and fed her only enough to keep her conscious. Her cream-colored dress—once Chanel, now torn at the hem and stained, it was hiked up around her thighs from struggling. Bruises bloomed on her knees and the insides of her arms where rough hands had gripped too hard.

His face turned ghostly pale, as what was happening dealt a severe blow to him. He pounded on the door. His voice trembled with desperation and despair, and he was almost shouting, "Why, Wilma? Why can't you give me one more chance? Give our baby a chance…" His voice that was steeped in anguish pierced through the thick doors and reached me. It sent a dull ache through my chest. But it passed quickly as I pushed it down. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my emotions, unwilling to let his cries shake the decision I had already made.

Harlow knew she was nothing like a wolf; she feared the dark more than anything; maybe that had to do with her recent experience of not being able to escape it. This Hospital room is a chrysalis in the worst of ways, for here she was melted down to liquid and reformed into the butterfly, conscious and feeling the process at work. That was supposed to happen; Harlow was supposed to have been awake by now. However, she was lingering in the sheer darkness of her mind, a suffocating place. Everything around her felt just as dark as her thoughts that she felt every day, but when she was conscious, she had the option to push them to them deep down; here, in the realm of her dark mind, she couldn't

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

‘I need to… I’m going to get up in a minute…’ She would wait until the rotten, faithless, cruel brute had fallen asleep, then she would go back to the other bedroom and this time lock the door so he couldn’t get in… Electa focused on her heart beating and let herself go… and dreamed of locked doors and the helpless constraints of imprisonment as if someone had locked her in. Anxious, restless, she had no idea that she was whispering little pleas into the darkness, begging to be set free… begging to be sent home… to Adrastos… to the man she loved…

Long milky blonde hair with a pair of red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby bookstore to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. And I, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley on the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That's the title! That's the book that I want to read! I didn't sleep peacefully instead I died young! And to add salt to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in the Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous

His tanned skin contrasted with his orange shirt. "Good morning, Ma'am. You look so beautiful in the morning." His eyes almost disappeared because of his wide smile. "Morning." I smiled a bit. I went to the bench and sat there. I opened the book that I found at the library. The Book Thief by Markus Zusak. I glanced at Sandro when he sat beside me. I just smiled at him before dropping my gaze on the book. "I did not know that you love reading," he commented. "Yup," I responded, eyes remained on the book.

I got confused immediately I'm out of the corner, It's so dark and creepy, u couldn't see anything, I tried slipping my hand into my bag to bring out my phone but I couldn't find it there, I checked the other openings there and found it one of it is opened, The last notes and coins on me is gone, I lost my phone and money already. I bit my lips bitterly as I checked through the bag, This is one of the reasons why I don't want to come here but Laura forced me. "What are you doing here?, Pretty lady"A huge guy asked walking towards me, I couldn't see his face properly but his body is hovering over me, He reeks of weed and sweats, Which almost made me puke. "I'm looking for someone"I replied si

Hello to my beautiful readers!! Welcome onboard on this journey with me, and I’d like to say thank you all for giving this book a chance. Without further delay, I’d like to clearly state that this book is not one of your traditional Romance novels. This book is heavy with dark themes. LET ME SAY IT AGAIN, THIS BOOK IS HEAVY WITH DARK THEMES. So, if you’re uncomfortable with reading explicit sex scenes, detailed emotional, mental, and physical abuse, violence, murder, blood spillage—then this book is definitely not for you.