All But My Life の小説・ストーリー

The howling wind roared in my ears, and for the first time in ages, I finally felt free. Before I got sick, Mom and Dad's medical bills and Clover's tuition had weighed on me so heavily that I dared not even die. Even when my stomach was severely ulcerated, I would just swallow painkillers and keep working. After getting sick, I was brought to my knees by a mere 200 dollars, forced to beg and plead like a whimpering dog. But now, everything was finally over. My miserable, broken life of nearly 20 years was being traded for a few seconds of rebirth as I plunged.

what ever people says that is to just convince me but how can I get convinced after knowing that my life is no more with me the only hope of my life left me now how can I live alone but who said to her truth is it deeksha only she can say the truth iam not gonna leave her alive I will make your life living hell deeksha be ready and cutie you are my wife iam not gonna leave you no matter where you hides I will get you you are mine only mine

Dime and I cleaned up the kitchen after we had said goodbye to Trish and Dave, "Tonight was fun," Dime said as she smiled, lighting up the whole room, "It was, wasn't it? I wish our lives back home would have been like this," I confessed as I cleaned a plate and handed it to Dime to dry, "I do too," Dime confessed as her smile dimmed a bit; "But now we have people who care about us, isn't that what matters most?" Dime asked as she finished drying the last plate, "You're right, that is all that matters," I agreed as my own smile shown bright along with Dime's. Dime and I headed to bed after promising to start packing for college tomorrow,

I already knew I was insane, I had agreed to this absurd deal after all. “So there is a file,” my words caught him off guard which I revelled in. It was a certain kind of hilarity to see a man so poised and unbothered be even the slightest bit flustered. “Yeah, I live alone. I don’t really have anyone to live with.” “Parents? Siblings?” “Unfortunately my Parents aren’t here anymore may god rest their souls, and my sister is living her best life as an actress back home.” “Back home?”

"You're Nothing But My Sex Slave." I thought I was going to have a life afterwards even if Alpha Darwin was a ruthless Alpha but not at all, I was wrong, I was completely wrong to think that I was going to finally have the life I wanted so badly, the life were I wouldn't be held I'm an attic, sleep on the floor and wake up shivering every morning from the cold water that always woke me up.

Thomas orders. "Don't talk to my sister" I threaten him with my finger. “Sorry, girls,” Arnold begins, “I need the money. — Well, you know what — I turned around very annoyed — I also need money because I'm not rich either, I need to get out of here, I need to go home and above all I need to go back to my daily life, but still I'm not selling people to get what I want. I love. And that is just what all of you are doing.

"Though as entertaining this is, the affairs of the still living are none of my concern. You'll have to speak to my opposite; Life." "So how do I find Life?" I asked, and Death shrugged, twirling his scythe as if it were a baton. "No clue. I deal with matters of death." "...you're of no help, you know that?" "I've upheld my deal, so I think I've helped way more than necessary. I'm just glad I didn't go fishing for your soul. Otherwise, I would've declined." My jaw drops at his comment, and he shrugs, fading away.