Arregla Tu Desmadre Novels & Stories

I have everything I have ever desired. But the crazy is not done. The rollercoaster might have stop but this is still my crazy normal world. ..................................................

Those animals deserved to be punished severely and if it was left to Anna, she would ensure they never got to use their manhood ever again. “My every breath reminds me of their touch on my skin. The way their dirty hands came in contact with my skin is a nightmare I keep reliving and I can’t make it stop!” Amaya finishes her words with a loud tone as she drives her fingers into her blond hair, gripping it tightly in an attempt to pull it out. Her face had become so pale, as her breathing had lost its pace and became unsteady. “Amaya, why don’t you breathe in slowly okay?” If she went on at this rate, she was likely to end up with a panic attack and that wouldn’t do her any good.

The man just shook his head and leaned back against the back of the chair, he didn’t want to be bad at the mess he was involved in now, whatever avoidance he made but now he was having a hard time getting out of the intricate rope around him. His cellphone rang again, "hello, manager?" He politely replied to the one on the other line. “Where are you right now, Jomar? Have you forgotten your photoshoot schedule now or do you just have no plans to go here again?” Disgusted his manager asked him. "Shit!" He exclaimed as he remembered about the photoshoot, how many times had he done it to do what his friend was requesting. “Did you just curse me?!” His manager asked angrily.

I scream. My scream cracks deeply the bronze throne. It only crack. It breaks it not. My claws retreat. Sane with my glowing eyes. They stop and revert to normal. I exhale heavily. My breathing and heart beating heightens. It's thumping sounds escape through my agape lips. They agape as hot thick heavy breath. My fallen head finally tilt upwards Every heavy thumping and breaths depletes. My emotions reverts to normal. I smile. "Sorry for the misunderstanding".

Having gone mad or her dead sister actually calling her on her cell phone! As Cara struggled with her grasp on reality, Tara spoke again. "I'm sorry. I know this must be very unsettling for you. But you weren't ready before. We are running out of time. I really need to speak with you before it's too late. Please, Cara. Please say you will speak with me."

Misha smiled. “How? He’s not a student there? They won’t let him in even if he is accompanying me. I don’t have A dress, or anything. I'll stay in my dungeon, thank you.” She said turning her back on Misha, indicating for her to leave. Hearing the door shut behind her, waiting till the footsteps were gone, slammed the rest of her espresso, she threw the cup at the wall so hard, it shattered into tiny little shards that littered the floor.

-John you're really starting to scare me -And yet you shouldn't. Today is your day and you deserve to be happy. I wanted to make you happy. I want to make you happy. And I don’t think being selfish is the best way to do that. I frown, I don't understand anything anymore. -Okay John I think the solution right now is for you to put your head under water and have a glass of whiskey just to clear your head. He smiles as he brushes a strand of hair out of my bun.

Azfarin reached there slowly stepping on the trunk and with her legs hanging on both sides she was now leaning against the tree. " I'm afraid I'll fall." She said in a low voice and looked at him in fear. “Let's just put the bed here for madam.” He thought. "Don't fall. You have a big trunk. Yes, some insects will climb. Don't panic. You have to catch them quickly and throw them down." He reduced the volume of his voice with restraint and said that she was already so nervous that water had not been found on top of her so that she would not cry. He was frightened by the crying of the girls anyway. Once they started crying, they did not stop.

it's not late yet, I can still fix it. I have to fix this and this time, I wouldn't fail.

He pulled back slightly and his eyes held mine, steady and serious “ I am not mad at you” “ You are not embarrassed by me either? You don’t feel embarrassed to be seen with a crazy girl? Embarrassed that I am so fucking messed up…” he shook his head indicating that he isn’t. “ Jake when I look into the mirror, I don’t recognize myself anymore. I don’t feel normal, I have forgotten how it feels to me normal”