Novelas y relatos de Angst

Neither man said a word and Jake climbed into the back of the van, leaned against the doorframe and closed his eyes. Weasel didn’t say a word and Jake was glad for the silence. He felt absolutely nothing. It was the same every single time. He didn’t feel remorse, or guilt. It was just blank. What did that make him? He felt other things; love, anger, regret. There was probably a name for people like him. He opened his eyes and wondered if Weasel feared him more now. The kid had a lot to learn. He was only 20, not much younger than he was, but a kid in so many ways.

I hesitated before asking the question that had been bothering me. “Will my parents be there?” His expression hardened. “I don't want you to fear your parents.” I frowned. “What?” “I want you to fear me.” My fork stopped halfway to my mouth. “That doesn't even make sense.” “It does to me.” “Why would you want me to fear you?” Luciano leaned back. “Because fear keeps people from becoming careless.” I stared at him. “That's a terrible reason.” “Maybe.” His gaze held mine. “But I don't want you to break easily.”

At least here, you chose the battlefield. Taking a ragged, painful breath that strained against her tightly bound ribs, Angela forced her trembling legs to stop shaking. She bit the inside of her cheek until she tasted iron, grounding herself in the physical pain to drown out the overwhelming terror. She squared her narrow shoulders beneath the heavy flannel shirt, lifting her chin with a stubborn, defiant defiance that mirrored the armor she wore inside. "Get a grip, Angelo," she muttered aloud to herself, her voice pitched down into the rough, guttural register she had practiced for weeks. "You survived Grazia. You survived the gutter rats. You can survive a bunch of overgrown mutts."

I рumр mу аrmѕ dеѕреrаtеlу, ѕрееdіng uр, frаntіс tо еѕсаре, but I’m sure thеу’rе bеhіnd mе. My stocking clad fееt ѕееm clumsy. I’m nоt fаѕt еnоugh tо mаkе it. I nеаrlу trip аnd I сut mуѕеlf, but thе раіn іѕ ѕесоndаrу to the раnіс that’s ѕurgіng thrоugh me. Thе аngеr іѕ gоnе nоw, ѕmасkеd out of mе bу thаt соld concrete. All thеrе is is fеаr and cold ѕwеаt between mу brеаѕtѕ.

Flashback Monte Rio, CA A black car drove through a desolate road. On the right and left are full of dense and lush forest trees. Inside the car, Anne, sitting next to Jack, is feeling anxious. Jack who was driving the car glanced at Anne who was squeezing the hem of her dress. "It's okay, everything will be fine." Jack tried to calm Anne down, as if he knew what was going through her mind. "I'm scared," she said hesitantly.

female scents. Finally, the haze breaks. Anger and hurt fill whatever bond I was forming with the warm body beside me. I jump up from the bed and growl. I have no idea why but my entire brain is screaming betrayal. Gunnar shoots up and looks like he is on guard, until his eyes land on me.

Powerful. Lethal. He always just comes out on top, the men of la famiglia fear him so I just expected him to remain undefeated. An explosion? A fire? I don’t know how to wrap my head around that. People get blown apart, or burnt to a crisp. I just can't. I want to stay positive but my mind drags on and on. Angel must sense my panic because he starts crying. Placing his legs at my hip, my hand cradling the back of his head. I try to soothe him but fear and frustration gawns at me and I begin to cry as well.

It actually felt painful that he wondered how a slender man like August could exert so much strength. “Why? Are you afraid to answer? You know what I hate the most Drake? Your passiveness. You never do or say anything. I don’t care if you’re cursing me or hitting me, I just….I just want you to talk to me….touch me..hold me..be by my side. Have you ever cared about my feelings? If you really want something just admit it damn it!” August felt hard to breathe, he is letting it all out. The clogged feeling in his throat became more painful, but his cold eyes bore into Drake's soul, and the blonde didn’t like the feeling at all. He knows that tears are not only mixed with pain, it’s anguish…fury…

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

Each part of my body was very painful, I was so exhausted by the events, anxiety hovered over me and as my head touched the soft pillow my eyes closed and I gradually drifted into a peaceful slumber. - -------------------------------------- Emma's life is so easy she doesn't have to study a lot, But I do in fact I've I'm a participant in an inter-college students seminar which is going to be held tomorrow so many new faces and talents ugh, But...But I-i I've got this weird feeling that something bad is gonna happen tomorrow please follow me to experience the new yet frightful day with the next chapter "Horror follows you"