Brokeback Mountain Novels & Stories

"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.

As if Connor hadn't been enough. By Friday, the office was buzzing with anticipation. Everyone was excited to have a mini-vacation. Anna hadn't stopped bouncing with happiness. To them, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Working with them, she seemed to forget that they couldn't afford such places. Not everyone was as privileged as she was. Which was why she decided not to be a party pauper and go along with it. From what she knew about the Mohonk mountains, they had cottages and all she had to do was book one then lock herself in it all weekend. She was going to go but they wouldn't force her to participate in the partying. Not when she felt so sad and downtrodden. *****************

I adjusted my backpack and gave her a bright, beaming smile. "I will." (The End)

"Be glorious. This is all I have left to give." I watched the beam of light from the temple far away, a small, satisfied smile on my face. Then, I coughed up a mouthful of blood. I sank to my knees on the mountain, my body trembling from the exertion. Maybe it was time to go back to the pack...

“More than I thought I would.” A dark, satisfied chuckle rumbles in my throat. Pride and lust swirl in my gut in equal measure as I move to the ropes, hoisting each broken man back up until they dangle again, like slabs of rotting meat. Aurora leans against the car outside, her face tilted up to the fading sunlight, contentment smoothing the sharp edges of her expression. As I step up beside her, bracing my hands against the frame, I lower my voice to a warning murmur.

Slowly, he felt Luna getting accustomed to his presence before he started to increase the rhythm of his movements. The cold of the night, within an old barn, became a silent witness to the union of two souls fulfilling their love and passion. Moan after moan filled the entire barn, and the cold breeze was heated by their intense fervor, burning within them until the dawn began to reveal its warm light.

I tried to stand, but My legs buckled. I crashed to the ground, arms sprawled and blood pooling beneath me. The world dimmed, darkened…And finally went black. One moment and everything… absolutely everything… shattered.

"You are an amazing person whether you see it or not. You see everything you've been through as bad luck but I see it as struggles that you made it through and became stronger from. I'm not scared of your past, Tiffany." Tiffany exhaled through her noes. She held a worrisome and somewhat sad look on her face which made my chest ache because I knew she was finding it hard to believe and accept that someone was willing to love her despite the baggage she was carrying. "Maybe you're right," she finally said, looking at me with soft eyes. "But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah."

She can't handle heartaches like this. * Abubakar woke up the next day with a terrible migraine. He knew the cause of the migraine was because he wasn't able to sleep. This was his first night at his own home, with the woman he loves, but yet... there was nothing exciting about it. And that baffles him so much. Where was the excitement that had been building in his for months now? Why doesn't he feel anything? What had happened to their connection? He took a slow bath with the thoughts of how Zeenah had slept. Worse than him? Or did she have a good night's rest?

Johnson said, which I couldn't agree more with. After about 15 minutes Ella woke up from the drugs that the nurses put her under and the doctor came in. It's a good thing that she woke up when she did because we're leaving Virginia tomorrow and going to our next show which is in Nebraska. And I absolutely refuse to leave Ella here no matter how bad I want to visit Omaha. "So we ran a few test and it seems as though Ella is suffering a concussion and a sprained wrist." The doctor said while looking at his clipboard.