Elena Coats Sad Song Novels & Stories

The Winter Fairy *** Elena tries as much as possible to visit Elevina before she goes out. It really made Elevina extremely worried about her. Sometimes she would get some flowers to keep besides her singing a particular song Elevina would always listen to. “ I once was a little girl, I dreamed that I could cry and fear, go to a winter's snow and come pass all the nightmares.” Elena sings kissing Elevina's head before she takes her leave.

he says " yh, I heard of the news,she was a very pretty girl,too bad had to die. Dr. Arson Cooper has been moved to England,to the new branch over there. I get his grief, losing your other half to death isn't easy. I love her song by the way,he said it for all those who didn't get to say goodbye" I say and smile sadly. I start to hum the tune of the song,

And when she looked down at me, the love on her face was so pure, so absolute, it made something crack inside my chest. "Hello, Axel," she whispered, her voice already fading. "My beautiful boy. My strong, brave boy." "Elena, you need to rest," someone said. "You've lost a lot of blood—" "I know." She pressed a kiss to my forehead. "I don't have much time. But I need you to hear this, little one. I need you to remember." She began to sing. Soft and sweet, a lullaby in Greek that I'd never heard but somehow knew. Silas had sung it to me sometimes when I was young, but I'd never known where it came from.

After contemplating for a moment, they decided that Leo should sing for Delia. "No, no, no. I don't sing." He was quick to disagree. "Unfortunately the punishments can't be negotiated." Ellie said, almost laughing. "Yes, Leo sing for us." Calvin said with a chuckle. Leo cleared his throat and faced Delia. "This is so going to be awkward." he said and Delia laughed. Ed Sheeran's song was the first to enter his mind. "I found the one for me," his voice sounded cracked and inaudible, but he cleared his throat again and continued.

Now I am crying for my Elina. 'ahhh... Elina where are you?? I hope you are safe.. Be happy baby.. I am missing you.. If possible forgive me and come back darling.. I will give love to you.. I will pamper you.. I will take you and travel the world.. I will say to the world that you are my wife, my life, my breath.. Come back sweet heart.. ' I don't know when I slept.. Jack (p o v) I way hayden sing a song with full of his sad emotion and he was crying conveying his feelings to elina in that sing.. He truly fell for her..

Vanessa mocked, laughing gleefully. Sharp teeth pierced through Selene's limbs. But compared to the physical pain tearing away at her body, the pain in her heart was far worse. She forced open her mouth and, with the last of her strength, said, "A fitting end for you… is death… If I get another chance at life, I'll kill you with my own hands!" As her consciousness faded, Selene seemed to hear a familiar cry. "Selly!" However, she could no longer tell whose voice it was.

I grinned and threw myself into her arms. In the days that followed, Cole kept calling us, but it was always the same hollow apologies. Sick of it, we blocked him and moved abroad. A month later, we saw news of Cole's arrest. Charged with kidnapping and murder, he had brutally killed and dismembered Marie. It was said he dumped her remains into a crocodile pit. It was pure revenge. He wanted her to suffer even in death, chewed apart by crocodiles forever. His own life then ended with a gunshot. The End

It truly helped her channel her emotions into something familiar, an outlet for all the pent up creativity that she usually materialized in school into her books are now being converted into music. With a deep sigh, he knocked on the door slightly before entering the library, Marcel was waving a jingly teddy bear toy which Ciro had purchased for her around with a huge smile on her face as Elena sang to her with just a smile. “Are you sure you want to be singing some of Billie Elish tracks to a kid?” Ciro joked as he leaned against the door frame. Elena looked up at him, still smiling. “I love her songs because I can connect to them. Especially songs like everything I ever wanted” Elena state

Eleanor took a deep breath and then cast her gaze on the paper she was holding. Sylvia snatched the paper away from her. “Give it back.” Eleanor protested. “It's an original song, Elly. You wrote it yourself so I see no reason why you should hold a paper. It makes you nervous.” Sylvia replied. Eleanor palmed her forehead. “You have a point but I'm so fucking nervous right now. What if the lyrics are bad? What if my vocals are not good? What if he doesn't like it?” “If you want, David and I can give you privacy while you perform your Grammy song,” said Sylvia.

she asked. “A lullaby Elena made up,” he said. “She would pretend she knew the words.” “What were the words?” Selena asked, though she suspected there had never been any. Rafe came to lean against the curve of the instrument, face lit in soft lamp glow. “Mostly ‘hm-mm, stay, hm-mm, my wild star.’ She was not a lyricist. We loved her anyway.” Selena’s palm flattened over the polished wood. The vibration of the notes came up through her skin and settled somewhere near the old fractures a dozen strangers had tried to heal before. She leaned into the sound and let it do what music does when it’s allowed to be honest.