Do Not Go Gentle Into The Night Novels & Stories

The unusual knock on the door disturbed the silence she was immersed in. She waited for it to die down as she leisurely sipped a glass of wine. The cool breeze from the open balcony rushed in to caress her. Knock! Knock! Knock-Knock-Knock-Knock! The slow paced knock slowly increased as the visitant became impatient with the lack of response. Mei slowly closed her eyes and patiently waited for the knock to stop as she savored the remnants of wine inside her mouth.

It can be seen that the girl is wearing a low-rise short with urban grey and wearing a white ruffled top. After that, Lux was already outside her apartment door and locked her apartment. It was seen that the girl was wearing jet black frye boots. Then, she started to move her feet that she was going to her appointment place together with Rosa that they had determined since yesterday. After a few minutes later… Lux got off the bus and she walked briskly towards her appointment, Codeland Plaza. During the walk, Lux ran fast that she didn't want Rosa to wait for her too long. At that moment, Lux accidentally bumped into a man. Lux was shocked, “Ugh!”

When the light finally forces me down, I take it like a penance. In the dark under stone where I can survive the day, I close my eyes and I hate myself for this caring that has cut me into a new shape. I keep my eyes closed because I want to open them again to her life. And when night comes next, if she calls—if she says now—I will be there with a hunger that did not learn gentleness but learned obedience. And if she does not call—if she says not tomorrow and not yet again—I will count the nights like beads and let the chain hum, and I will not spill a body for her silence.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

“I think we should all head home. It’s been a long night.” Karen didn’t argue this time. She simply sat back, her shoulders slumping in resignation. --- The car hummed softly as Jack navigated the quiet streets, the streetlights casting fleeting shadows on his face. Karen sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window, her lips pressed into a thin line. I was in the backseat, leaning against the window, trying to process everything that had happened at dinner. The silence was thick, and every second felt heavier than the last. Jack’s phone buzzed again. And again. The sound, subtle but persistent, cut through the quiet like a blade. He glanced at it, his jaw tightening as he ignored the s

" It was just right that when she finally stepped out of the shower, the son ended. From the sheer weight Of your doubts and fears Wounded heart When the light disappears And when this world's insincere You'll be safe here When nobody hears you scream I'll scream with you You'll be safe here In my arms Through the long cold night Sleep tight You'll be safe here When no one understands I'll believe You'll be safe, You'll be safe You'll be safe here

I tried to block the pain out as he was thrusting inside of me he just kept going tears started coming from my eyes Damn she so tight perfect little pussy take this stick he says still pumping harder hmm you gotta try this he said still thrusting he put his hands on my face pushing it into the ground but pulling my body into him with his other hand his body started tensing and then he stilled giving a few more pumps it was the worst feeling ever and I couldn’t get them off when he was finished he grabbed my arms and let the other one get in his position only He wanted another position so they flipped me over pressing my body more into the dirt I was bleeding and crying and I thought they wer

we go our separate ways. I wished for this to be our final farewell. It was a way to put a satisfying end to those eight years, for I couldn't forget three miserable years spent at the rehab. And Mark was the person who sent me in there and locked the door behind me. “Jennifer...” Mark reached out to grab me, but I dodged him. “Mr. Anderson, please don’t disturb me anymore I want to spend my remaining time peacefully.” After saying that, I left. I drove the small electric vehicle, and through the rearview mirror, I saw Mark’s car following behind, neither too close nor too far. I didn’t pay it any mind.

That Night Copyright © K.I. Lynn This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. This work is copyrighted. All rights are reserved. Apart from any use as permitted under the Copyright Act 1968, no part may be reproduced, copied, scanned, stored in a retrieval system, recorded or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without prior written permission of the author.

Emma pouted. I stood up taking a closer look at the red roses. They looked deadly. Thorns at the ready to shred any unlucky creature that had the courtesy to fall victim. Deadly yet beautiful. Somehow, even with all the rough jagged edges of the thorns the rose still accepted it as part of itself. “Lovely aren't they?” Eric purred chillingly. I jumped seeing him peer over my shoulder. “Yes. They really are something.” I answered calmly. Fear was starting to set in though. He captured full packs overnight. Not even giving them the chance to wonder what had hit them.