Dark And Troubled Past 소설 & 이야기

" You think I want you? I am stuck with you because we both know one another's secret and trust me if one of us goes down we both go down. Because if I go down then I am going to tell your secret to Easton and Minerva and if you go down then you are going to tell them my secret so we both are on the same trian, bitch. Now get on all fours and let me fuck you. I won't repeat again." " Does Easton knows that his Uncle Dimitri is alive after tht wolf's attack? I think so not because what news is been given to him is that you have passed away and he has been devastated with your death for a few days after the news and blamed himself because he couldn't save you." I blackmailed him. " And, you ar

"I can't imagine the pain have caused you I just hope I can remember what happened to me who was I and what was my identity, I wish you could explain what happened to maybe I might remember who I was she said and I stared blankly at her." "Liliana I think you're suffering from amnesia or someone did things to you that's makes you forget who you're. but I will take you to a therapist to access you. I think something happened to you back then. You requested you want to know your dark Past your identity what you did, we you be able to live with the guilt after realizing how miserable you're I said as she stared blankly at me and I smiled I just wanna make her mad so she could stop asking.". "I

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

“Now. To the place it happened. Things like this… they don’t go away unless you let them go. You need to say goodbye.” I’m quiet for a moment, and as I look into his eyes, I see not only my own pain reflected back at me, but the private torment he’s kept hidden until this point. He understands. I see that now. Like me, Felix has walked through Hell and back. There’s something dark in his past he can’t let go of, or perhaps it won’t let go of him. Something like the bus, or maybe worse. A trauma. He’s been fighting it all this time, just as I’ve been fighting.

His eyes were fixed on me, though he was worried, but there was something else, a shadow I couldn’t name and that made my chest tightened. I never expected my past, my mistakes, and the dark parts of me I tried to bury would come back like this. . But it had. The enemy was aware of everything. My past was being held up by them, they held my past like a knife to my throat, prepared to strike and destroy everything I'd fought for.

The past lingered in every corner of Elara’s life, like a shadow she could never quite escape. She had spent years trying to bury it, pretending that the trauma and betrayal that had shaped her were part of another world—a world she had left behind. But the truth had always been there, simmering beneath the surface, waiting to be unleashed. And now, after everything she had uncovered, everything she had learned about her father’s corruption and Cassia’s complicity, Elara knew she could no longer run from it. It was time to confront her past head-on, to face the trauma that had defined her for so long.

“ She was surprised at his story, his father had been like her mother, just that hers was lucky to be saved but now in a more complicated and top secret protection. Why does all this start with one man? Big Ray is the reason for her mom’s situation that same bastard is the reason for Jake’s father’s death. It’s no lie the man came from no good, bunch of crack heads and drug dealers. He’ll get to no good and in between do no good for nobody. Someone needs to end that man before things get out of control, cause as it stands now, the man has dominated half of New York even though he’s prison, he should be killed already instead of being sent to jail. He brought out some old photos from inside t

"Let me tell you a short story before I leave. There was a little boy who became a victim of circumstances. He was trampled upon by his evil step father, brutalized,made to drink from his own toilet seat. He slept countless nights on an empty stomach as his only food was pain and anguish. And when he eventually escaped his evil stepfather, he became a shadow of himself, and then he grew up to become a very powerful and ruthless leader. What do you think he will do when he eventually comes across that man who had caused him terrible nightmares all through his miserable childhood?" Eden asked with his face turning pale and his eyes burning with anger and hatred as he stared at Derrick. He bega

"Don't worry Kunle. I know and appreciate you and Isabella's concern for me. And I say thank you. But keeping hope alive and expecting that Jordan will come around one day is not my thing. I really don't care about what happened to Jordan in the past. But he can't take it out on other people. Is he the first man who lost his wife? My dad also lost my mum, I didn't grow up to know my mother besides her pictures that I saw. So does he have to utter nuisance from his lips because of that? We all have our different stories. I have mine, and he has his own. Everyone has one thing or the other that makes them feel depressed when they think about it. But you don't allow it to affect your future rel

Lenn proposed. "What if we don't get enough support?" Ada asked in concern. "I will have to drop the plan and have to let go as it goes." Lenn stated. Date: 9th July, 1475 I feel defeated. I don't have the strength to put my memories in the diary anymore. I can't see the suffering anymore. The way people living here under the Dark Lord is heartbreaking. Warriors who died during the war in order to give their family a better life, members of the family are now saying we should have died along with them as well. Living is death to them.