Falling Away Penelope Douglas Novels & Stories

Corinne massaged her neck “Hey, uh… The sun is going to come up any minute now. You should try to get some sleep so you can say goodbye to your father when he leaves tomorrow.” “You’re really hypocritical, you know that? Giving advice for my love life when you clearly can’t even take care of yours.” Penelope huffed, wiping the last traces of tears from her face before standing up, taking a few steps away from the porch, before stopping, looking over her shoulder at Corinne “But thank you for telling me those things, anyway. I will… think about them.” she promised and Corinne knew very well where her eyes were when Penelope looked beyond the forest “Good night… Weirdo.”

I can only breathe because the wind is too strong, otherwise I would die suffocated with every word Penelope spits on my face. "It took me a long time to realize that I could no longer bear to keep the image that everyone built about Jonathan. It consumed me until my crises worsened... Until I started to see him, even awake! “I'm firing, hitting my hands on the sides of the body.” Penelope takes another step back, in addition to the cars parked in line on the busy street. I don't worry that everyone who is passing by the sidewalk can listen to us, because there are too many songs and conversations for us to draw attention. The high headlight of a car shines in Penelope's uproaring hair and i

Behind her Penelope scratched her head as she stared at her phone, mumbling, "I don't know where your new found determination will take you, Claire. I just hope you don't end up remorseful." When they got bored with table tennis they came to the living room to watch a movie. Penelope expelled a sigh as she was bored sitting in the home with Claire for a week. Though she controlled her work online, she was a social butterfly who reveled in visiting new and open places where she could take pictures and flaunt her dresses. She threw popcorn on Claire and muttered, “Let's go out to a mall or amusement park, Laire. I can't stay inside these four walls any more. Every object is coming to bite me.”

But he didn’t push her off either. Joseph cleared his throat, pretending none of this was awkward. “Come, Christy. Sit.” I took the chair farthest from them and lowered myself quietly, keeping my head down as a maid served my plate. The air was tense, the kind of tense that settles deep in your bones. No one spoke for a long moment. The only sound was the clink of silverware against plates. “You’re not eating,” Alyssa said suddenly, eyes on me. I looked up slowly. “Not very hungry.”

They claimed that Mona had always maintained good results, but she had 'accidentally' gotten food poisoning before her final exam, which affected her usual standard of performance. The local education department held a last-minute meeting and decided to make an exception for her, giving her a spot in college. James had even knelt on one knee to propose to her, and their love story garnered huge popularity among netizens. While all this was happening, an extremist with mental illness snuck into my parents' home to break their legs and burn them to death. While they were begging through their locked door to be saved from the fire, James was standing outside with his arm around Mona. "If it was

Watching the stunned expressions around the hall, I tightened my hold on the pen a little more. Joseph's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground. Soon, a metallic smell spread through the room. Guests went pale, frozen in shock at the scene unfolding before them. "It's a sensory-link prototype! I heard this is Sloane Group's latest product!" "No wonder she was kissing and licking that pen. It connects to his manhood!" "Testing it themselves before it even goes public… That's interesting." "Alex has been at the Sloane family's mercy for years, and to be humiliated like this must be rough."

Ethan fumed, not at all giving me a chance to speak. " Please don't yell at her. I understand she is going through a phase." Penelope added, still feigning innocence. " You are just going to believe her? She staged the fall. Don't you get it?!" " Staged her fall?" He laughed dryly. " You need to get your head checked. How does that even sound right to you?" He shouted, pushing me to the side as he scooped Penelope from the chair he had placed her on earlier and headed out of the room.

said Susan with an award winning smile and said,” You have five daughters and one son. “Ahhh! It goes both the ways, Miss Rollo…I thought that I had been blessed with so many children and they would understand my pain and all that I need but unfortunately that did not happen. The two oldest, Elizabeth and Penelope well, Elizabeth is still in London and she runs her own business and we have not seen each other in quite several years. And Penelope went away to Canada when she was eighteen and she ran away from home. I thought that maybe it was related to some boy but that was not the case. She got herself through college and is now a doctor. What is her practice about or what she specializes i

Alert. That’s when I saw her. Penelope stood in the middle of a clearing, moonlight catching the silk of her dark robes. Her head was tilted up, eyes closed, like she was drinking in the night sky. She didn’t flinch when I stepped out from the brush. “You’re finally here,” she said without turning. “I thought you'd be here earlier. Anyway, You reek of obsession.” “I call it determination.” She turned then, slowly, and those eyes landed on me like twin daggers. Calm. Measuring. Cold.

He shoved me into the passenger seat of his car and slammed the door shut before getting behind the wheel. The drive back was silent. The tension in the air was suffocating, and I could feel his anger radiating off him. My mind raced with questions. Who was Penelope? What was going on? And how would I explain any of this to Alex?