Este Dolor No Es Mio Novels & Stories

I would be a fool to reject him. "I would like to think about it," I reply. Madame understands. Aiden looks confused by my hesitation. I catch my breath, stand up tall, and feel the tumor within my ankle. They told me that when I feel pain in my ankle, it's a pain of the phantom. It's not real. But it's real to me, and it holds me back.

The tears that flowed down the corners of Doris' stinging eyes were her own helplessness. - You kill me. If I continue to be tortured like this, will you kill me, or how to make me like a madman, no longer feeling, no longer feeling pain? Doris's tongue was dry, her throat felt like it was about to burn, but she still tried to speak her mind. She knows how painful she is, her whole body is borrowed, it's not hers because the pain is tormenting her, her limbs are tired. A feeling of fatigue invaded her entire body, her mind was about to explode.

Nova sits up as quickly as she can. “It’s a sharp pain that has been happening more and more since I turned 21. It comes and goes. The doctors have no explanation,” Juliet exhales as the pain passes. “It’s in your head?” Catherine asks. “Yeah,” Juliet nods. “Is Hank ever with you when they happen?” Nova asks, narrowing her eyes. “Yes, sometimes. He is the one who insisted I see the doctors,” Juliet smiles. “Good, because I was about to shift while pregnant,” Nova relaxes.

Sharp metal fragments sliced through my palms and knees, and blood instantly began to seep out. "Isabella, you despicable woman! Can't you just disappear?" Ettore's furious roar exploded behind me. "I told you we were handling urgent family matters, and yet you show up here anyway? "Are you that desperate for a man? Can't you live without Vincenzo?" Bracing myself against the metal sheet, I slowly stood up and brushed the dust from my clothes before turning to face him. The Ettore before me now had nothing but disgust for me in his eyes.

I snap, the pain shooting up my leg and spreading through every fiber of my being. The agony isn't physical; it's a relentless mental torment that refuses to relent. "Why didn't you tell her, Mom?" Ari's voice trembles with tears as she envelops me in a tight hug. But my focus remains on the relentless shaking of my leg and the excruciating mental anguish it brings.

On the last day before college entrance exams, Tristan Kelley, the most popular guy in class, let out an ear-splitting shout. "Everyone, skip the exam! Sage will pay out 50 million dollars!" He held up his phone, showing an insurance agreement he had signed with Sage, the AI chatbot, for everyone to see. All we had to do was miss the exam and we would receive 50 million dollars in compensation. "We're all bound for the best universities. In the worst case, we can retake the exam next year. "This is 50 million dollars. Do you think you'll ever see that kind of money in your life?" In my previous life, I called the police right away. I explained until I was blue in the face that Sage was j

I wanted him to feel better as he expressed his discomfort. “Anastasia, I really don’t give a damn!” he snapped. His anger was palpable, and it only reinforced my distrust of Bellamy. I had to go along with his plan, even though it left me no choice but to rely on Diego. I wasn’t going to let him go easily.

The night was cool and still, the moonlight spilling over the cracked asphalt, catching on the faint outline of the Serpents tattoo that peeked out from beneath his sleeve. Then he turned slightly. "You done crying yet, Trouble?" I let out a shaky, humorless sound and shook my head. "No." He exhaled through his nose. "Yeah. Didn't think so." I wiped at my eyes, but more tears came anyway. "I don’t even know why it hurts this much," I whispered. "He’s never been mine. Not even once." Landon looked at me for a long time with an unreadable expression. "Doesn’t have to make sense to hurt."

no one to talk or share my pain A bee sting me as pain glides through my soul as my body burns like coal I have to cry, to leave all the pain out as I scream through my jaws asking for help with nobody around to look far out if I go out I won't be able to find my way in as they covered the exit , full of sadness with no way in with no place full of happiness I will stay locked out with my soul covered in coal I don't want someone to pity me I want someone to heal me heal my hidden pain is it possible why God why what I did why you are punishing me if you hate me kill me please I don't want to live this life in this way I can't live anymore with this pain the pain of loosing someone the pain

No one would be looking for me here, even caring about my circumstances if I wasn't home. -00- "Ssshhh... aahh..." I woke up with an excruciating stomachache that felt so excruciating. I also felt cold sweat slowly starting to slide from my temples down to wet the collar of the flower blouse that I was currently wearing. For God's sake, I've never felt pain this terrible. Not! Leo wouldn't be born today. His birthday should still be one week away. No no no ... not now son, I'm not in a good state. You don't have your father here either.