Alone On The Stage Novels & Stories

This was no place for a woman. The lights cut across the stage in hard white lines, and for a split second, Axl stood alone in the glow before the first note even hit. The crowd around him exploded. Something in his chest tightened. It was so intense that he lifted a hand to his chest. The noise was overwhelming, but it wasn’t the sound that unsettled him. It was the certainty that this was exactly where Axl belonged.

"Phoenix, rising from ash, fire-born, untouchable. The stagehand gave the signal. The lights dimmed, and the announcer’s voice boomed: “Ladies and gentlemen… Luna Reyes.” Applause thundered, mixed with gasps, with anticipation sharpened to a knife’s edge. Luna stepped out onto the stage, every step deliberate, the echo of her boots grounding her in the silence that followed the roar. No dancers, no elaborate staging, just her, a microphone, and a single spotlight. The theater hushed.

But on my way there, I bump into Jackson, “Hey Ava.” “Hey boss” “Change if plans, I want you on stage.” “Really?” “Yes really. Get up there now.” “But I am alone.” “I don't give a fuck get up there.” He is fighting with his damn girlfriend now he is taking it out on everyone. He knows I don't go on stage alone; it is not that I can't; it is just that I don't, especially with such a big table. I hate it cause they always try to grab you.

They looked a little shocked with that sincere response from an Alpha, but they all smiled and nodded. “There is no wonder why the two of you were chosen,” Pylorna said. They all dispersed within the crowd. We saw their true forms but nobody else did. It reassured us that Elle was covered no matter what. Gramps pulled Apollo, I, and Dayton up on stage where the Elders already were. The pillars of the stage had black silk loosely draped around them from top to bottom. You could clearly see the white pillar in between. Every element had really been thought about. It was stunning.

bar, as soon as they entered, they immediately saw Alina's figure on the stage. She looked radiant today, although she was only wearing a simple white sweater and black jeans, she still exuded a strange aura. On the stage, Alina held drumsticks, stomped her feet, and beat the drum. She swayed and nodded to the rhythm, and her whole body shook violently. It would be difficult for him to say he didn't see her. Although the bar had just opened, there were so many customers that Quetzal couldn't even find a seat. The music here was too crazy and passionate, and the atmosphere was so explosive that Quetzal couldn't stand it and had to leave immediately.

All the players blew the stage try to push me on the stage. Only then did I react. I pointed at myself. “Me? Is it me?” “Yes, its you! You are very lucky. Miss Paul chose you to PK her.” The staff member let me, “This way, please. Use this computer.” I looked at the enthusiastic players and realized that I couldn’t refuse. In that case, I would go and play with Rita. Mark’s POV: When Ailina stepped onto the stage, she stood with Rita. The players below exclaimed in admiration.

She didn’t have time now, she thought, to deconstruct her look. “No way, it is perfect.” James pulled a curl straight and watched it spring back. “The guys will be creaming in their pants. Good timing, too. Aaron has just called us onto the stage to give a test run. Has Owen seen you in this? He is going to drown in his own drool.” She could see that Owen and Jeremy were already on the stage with their guitars, plugging into the amps. They wove their way across the room, seeming to be far more crowded now than it had been before her shower, and she could feel the burn of eyes on her back.

"You will need your strength. The real entertainment is just beginning." I take the plate but don't eat it. My attention is glued to the stage where Alpha Ken towers with fury and Danica shrinks beneath his gaze.

And then the host called my name. "Take a deep breath dolly, you can do this" I nodded. "All the best" I stepped up on the stage taking God's name. When I stood on the stage I saw nothing except darkness. The lights were placed in such a manner that because of the reflection I was not able to look at the audience but I was feeling a hell of a lot of eyes on me.

“Please, let’s welcome the Alpha to be, son of Lycan Barron, Aaron Harrington!!” The crowd burst into a loud chatter and with each step I climbed towards the stage, my heart thumped like it was going to explode any moment but I still kept my facade of a smile. The lights went off and the spotlight focused on me as I elegantly reached the stage. I didn’t focus on anybody in particular nor think about anything, all I told myself was, I could do this. The cheering increased drastically and I was beginning to lose my cool until some guards accompanied me to the center of the podium. They stood rigidly by my side, even though I found it choking it was at least better than standing alone.