Another Lonely Night Adam Lambert Novels & Stories

The air was tinged with an undeniable sense of elegance, but it was a stark contrast to the loneliness that seemed to permeate the space. In the midst of this grandeur, a solitary figure stood by a massive window on the second floor, a glass of wine in his hand. The moonlight spilled through the expansive glass panes, casting a silvery glow upon his features. This man was Adam, his tall frame silhouetted against the night sky, his thoughts a labyrinth of memories and emotions.

Adam laid on his bed while playing a video game, he did the screaming, smashing and playing by himself. He just wanted to be alone, he walked to his room awhile ago, he laid on the bed staring at the ceiling. He wanted to erase all that his mum has said to him but it is not erasing at all. He decided to play a video game, though he wasn't enjoying it but he kept on playing as he wasn't remembering everything. "Adam, can I come in?." Mrs Gilbert asked for permission.

Will you be okay by yourself? "Yes I am fine. You can go. Safe trip." Maddy went back to the hotel that night but she was so lonely. She managed to sleep all by herself. Adam was buried in work in back at the office he had gone almost a week without talking to her not even a text. He tried calling her before going to the office but she wasn't answering or picking his calls. "Who does he think he is? One minute he is sweet the other he doesn't call to check on me since her left." She ranted out to Ella.

It was already 10:00 AM, and Liam was standing outside the door. How on earth did I sleep so deeply? I stood up and called out to her, but I got no response. Last night, I kept using the fake name she gave because didn’t want to get her spooked. But not anymore. I’m using her real name this morning, she needs to know that I know everything. I checked the bathroom and balcony but she wasn’t there, I couldn’t even find any of her things lying around. It’s right to assume that she had left this room while I was asleep. I guess she meant it when she said that she wanted this to be a one-night stand. I don’t usually sleep this deeply, I guess I got drained last night. I was hoping to have a few w

The rooftop lounge of Club Artema hovered above the city like a crown of glass and steel, its silence broken only by the whisper of the wind and the low clink of ice in untouched tumblers. Night had deepened around them—stars struggling to be seen behind the soft haze of the skyline—and the four men at the table had long passed the point of polite conversation. Now, only truths remained. Rex Radford sat with his head lowered, eyes focused not on the city, not on the skyline, not even on the friends around him—but on something deep, knotted, and unreachable. The kind of silence that even seasoned men didn’t interrupt casually.

Both good and bad, and I never knew how it was meant. “I thought the inflection of my voice would be a giveaway that it was a good interesting. I’m quite in awe of you. And to clarify—I’m married to my job because I don’t have anyone in my life. There is nothing but loneliness when I walk into my house.” The last sentence hit way too close to home, but at least I had Jenna. “Friends?” He shrugged. “They all have families or live far away.” “No kids for you?” He shook his head. “Not yet.”

SAMANTHA THOMPSON After we make mad love and our hearts calmed down, Adam is thoughtful, sitting in the tub hugging me, his expression is one of desolation, he looks me a bit disturbed and asks in a low voice: “Sam, please, leave me alone for a bit.” What’s happening to him? I get up and cover myself with one of the towels I brought him. Damy is still immerse in his thoughts. I enter the kitchen and walk fast to our bedroom so the boys won’t see me half naked. Night falls and the hours go by quickly, he didn’t come to me, he didn’t come looking for me, I go to the living room and Adam is arguing with Hunter on the porch.

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

she uttered. I started pacing. "The mole said Liam's been on the edge since the inspection. And worse… he's suspecting her. Luna's been questioning him; good thing they are arguing more, apparently. The mole overheard something last night. He'd found out about the burnt cabin—maybe that's why Adam is working for him. That fool would have said something he shouldn't." "Adam would have talked about his daughter. Do you think she is still alive? What was his expression when you saw him?"

“Hell, I’ve waited five years to taste you again. So, yeah I want to lick it.” “Then, what are you waiting for?” Adam removed his clothes and walked towards her. When he climbed into bed, he was wearing nothing. Ruby gasped when Adam spread her and delved his tongue inside her. “Excited much?” Ruby asked while panting. Adam looked at her. “I’ve been celibate for five years, so, don’t blame me if I act like an animal.” Ruby shamelessly wrapped her legs around Adam’s waist, and she rubbed her core against his.