Closure Lyrics Asking Alexandria Novels & Stories

"You’ve been fighting for so long, haven’t you? You’ve carried this rage, this hatred, and let it consume you. But tell me, Alex—what happens when you have nothing left to fight against? Will you keep running? Keep bleeding? Or will you finally rest?" Alex’s breathing was shaky now, his resolve faltering. His body trembled, as if the weight of his choices was finally crashing down on him. Lily watched in silence, her heart pounding. She had never seen Alex like this—vulnerable, tired. Lucian’s voice was softer now, almost compassionate. "You’ve done enough, Alex. Let it go." Alex exhaled sharply. His eyes darted to Lily one last time, filled with a deep, heartbreaking sorrow. "I loved you, L

"About what you said the first day you took me to see my mom. You said that you were either my only friend or my worst enemy. I seem to have enough of the latter; I could use a friend." "A friend?" he asked, lifting my left hand and looking down at the diamond. My eyes closed, lingering in the darkness, encouraging me to continue. "I never asked for more." "Sometimes life gives us surprises, gifts we never knew we wanted or in my case, never knew were possible. You see, Alexandria, you're my gift. I've wanted you and you've shut me down, time after time. Yes, I dated the great Alexandria Montague Collins. I had a reputation, but never did I get from you what I wanted most."

Alpha Zack asked, "Would you like to go have lunch together tomorrow, Alexis? I would really like to get to know you and give you the chance to get to know me. I know getting over your parents death will be hard but, I'd like to be here for you to get through it. I didn't ask your parents to fight the rogues, they just jumped into the fight themselves and helped the pack. I'm very sorry that I could not protect them and bring them back to you." Alexis said, "I know my parents well enough that they would never have expected you to protect them, and they would have fought to help to protect the pack. I know that in my mind but, my heart just can't get over it yet. It hasn't been all that long

"About what you said the first day you took me to see my mom. You said that you were either my only friend or my worst enemy. I seem to have enough of the latter; I could use a friend." "A friend?" he asked, lifting my left hand and looking down at the diamond. My eyes closed, lingering in the darkness, encouraging me to continue. "I never asked for more." "Sometimes life gives us surprises, gifts we never knew we wanted or in my case, never knew were possible. You see, Alexandria, you're my gift. I've wanted you and you've shut me down, time after time. Yes, I dated the great Alexandria Montague Collins. I had a reputation, but never did I get from you what I wanted most."

He glanced at Clara, who stood holding Eleanor’s hand. “I choose to remember the lesson in his life. Power without love destroys. I will not repeat that.” His younger brother nodded beside him. They lowered the casket into the ground. As the soil covered the coffin, Alexander felt something close inside him. Not the pain. That would stay for a while. He placed a single white rose on the grave. “Goodbye, Dad,” he said quietly. Clara slipped her hand into his. And together, they walked away from the cemetery, not free from the past, but no longer chained to it either.

Because of Claire's problem, we had to stay longer in the mansion and Alexander ended up skipping a few days of school. " Clyde, can I visit my family today?" I asked hopefully. I felt like today I have the courage to speak to them confidently. He glanced back at me and stared at my eyes worriedly. "Are you confident, Alexandria? Do you want me to go with you? I think I am a part of this and I don't mind asking for forgiveness for ruining their dreams for you." he said while closing the distance between us. " No, I’ll go fix it first and if they can still accept me again, Then we can go together next time. Is it ok, Clyde?" My hopeful eyes were roaming in his handsome face, loving the worrie

Since her father gave her the letter, she had not had the courage to read it. *Hey, if you are probably reading this, then I must have been dead by now. Alexia I know this is a really stupid decision, and I know you think so to. But I'm really sorry, I couldn't see another way to go around this, and this was this only solution I could get. One of us have to die Alexia, the world will never except our love, I had to sacrifice myself Alexia, so you could live happily. Go to college, and get married, give birth to beautiful kids. Alexia, this is me saying goodbye, I love you sis, I love you so much.* Alexia folds the paper in-between her palm, breaking down in tears. "You shouldn't have done th

"A lowlife like you has nothing to say to someone like me. I have no interest in whatever it is." After speaking, Alex opened the door of his car, and was just about to get in when Cyrus said, "How about my daughter? If I open my mouth to speak, everyone will know about my relationship with Claire. I'm sure you do not want that to stain the perfect image you've created in front of the world." Alex squinted his eyes, "Are you threatening me?"

May then looked at Alexandra. "I think we are all good to go." Liam announced before he started gathering all the Allen stuff that was lying around all over the table. As May and John started getting ready to leave, Alexndra was feeling anxious. Where was Lucus? She wanted to see him again. Hell, she was even still wearing that damn shirt that smelled so good that Alexandra had to concentrate on not getting dizzy. She frowned because she knew she would never ask Allen about the thing again. Alexandra would have to wait and see if she was lucky enough to ever have his favorite scent again.

"That is why you sent her off didn't you?" "What...do you even mean by that?" Oh, he was playing dumb. Men. I did love him but I was not stupid enough to ignore the game being played in front of me. Clara paying me a visit and telling me that bullshit story of hers. Lydia leaving at the break of dawn right before Alexios came to break off things with me. "I don't know. You tell me! What stupid game is this?" "Fiona," Alexios called on me again in another futile attempt to close the distance between us. Fire drifted from the confines of my torched soul and flicked alive on the tip of my fingers as he did so.