Fear X Anxiety Fanart Novels & Stories

To prepare me for life in the Moretti underworld, my boyfriend, Adrian Moretti, had his childhood friend, Chloe Marino, arrange a robbery drill for me every month. At first, they only stole my phone. Then came a knife in a parking garage, followed by someone tailing me late at night. Once I even opened my eyes in the middle of the night to find a masked man sitting on the edge of my bed with a gun pressed to my forehead. Afterward, Adrian told me, "Evelyn, if this is enough to scare you, you're only going to hold me back." Today was the twelfth time. A bullet grazed my ear and buried itself in the wall. Blood ran down the side of my face. I fell to the ground while Chloe stood at the curb, l

Nervousness? Anxiousness? Scared? These didn’t even compare to what I was feeling inside. I was shit scared. Fucking shitting sacred. Xavier was trying his best to cheer me up. He and Aurora dressed in cute bear costumes, acting so adorable that I was teary eyed. Xavier complained that he was trying to make me happy but it misfired. I did tell him those were happy tears but he didn’t believe me. What was I scared of?

Jax looked at me with a serious expression. “Of course I do! I wasn’t born yesterday! It means when you’re scared of something, like I fear my father for example.” I through my hands up in the air. Jax chuckled and took my face in his hands softly making me look directly at him. “No honey. The word fear is more of an acronym.” I scrunched my face up in confusion. “Ok now you got me 38 shades of confuzzled fucked. Explain yourself.” Jax laughed and dropped his hands. “You’ve been hanging around Alida WAY to long hun. She’s rubbing off on you.” He said as he got up to get a pen and paper.

"Your brother, i don't know what he wants from that girl but can you imagine the fear she must be feeling around him. Can he heal her trauma... Will he take the responsibility if she takes her life." Alexander stood there stunned as he heard reality from his father. "Fear can damage someone to the core... Even now I see that fear in Anamika's eyes. Whenever I get angry, she fears me... May be she see those monsters in me, after all i am mafia too... I still fear that Anamika will leave me like my sister... She still can't sleep without me even after so many years, she has insomnia. I have seen her waking up with nightmares... Do you have any idea how hard it is to see my love in that conditi

just like the wolf in my dream or rather my nightmare! ^FEAR^, pure unadulterated Fear is the foremost and prominent emotion I feel now when I encounter Beta Shawn. My body hurts physically, like there's this sharp piercing pain in my chest that radiates from my heart, up my left shoulder and down my left arm! I just know that can't be good.

“I have no clue, but it felt like her fear, right? Oscar, do you know what’s going on?” Oscar’s eyes flicker with desperation as he opens a link to Zahra. He includes the rest of us almost by reflex, and we all feel him project, 'Zahra? Zahra, are you alright? Are you safe? Where are you?' His voice trembles in my head, thick with anxiety. The raw fear pouring off him is like a tangible wave, tangling with our own.

She was strong-headed, powerful, kind-hearted and fearless. I traced the spine of the book and sighed. I am anything but fearless, I thought. Sometimes, I would have crippling anxiety that would prevent me from breathing altogether or nightmares of blood and torture that would wake me in the middle of the night. No, I was not a fearless person. “You’re still in here?” Xander whispered. His voice made me jump, and I quickly removed my fingers from the book. Xander dashed inside the study and promptly closed the door behind him. He walked over to my desk and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder before he leaned down and softly touched his lips to my cheek.

I lay there breathing rapidly as if my heart were about to jump out of my chest. The shade stands above me, waving its claws in front of her face. I feel the air around me getting thinner, almost as though I was smothered. I can feel pressure in my stomach as I lie there afraid of the shadow in front of me. I can feel the pressure begin to shift towards my throat, which makes it hard to get air. Something's going on in my mouth. I open my mouth when I see a finger coming out forcefully by striking a tooth from the mouth. I open my mouth wider when the fingers emerge from my mouth like a spider. I'm terrified, I start to scream a stifled scream. My eyes were wide, my anxiety through the roof.

This is his favourite part of being paired with me plus, he's always happy to play and so am I. The buff guy in a red shirt with muscles to beat ties Xander to a chair for me, I chuckle, oh yes I am a psychopathic being and what fun it is. I grab my butcher's knife and lick it a little bit. “I told you my sister would be the last girl you ever touch, didn't I?” I tilt my head and frown at him when I read the perfectly visible fear on his face. People have two reactions, when they see me one is fear and the other, is awe, if not then a combination of both.

Noah choked up. Aiden was exasperated by Noah's question. " Do you think this is one of your romance novels where the good girl falls for a bad boy? No, this is my life. The only emotion I ever had towards Dylan was fear. I have been so scared of him that I couldn't think of anything else but to avoid retaliation from him." Aiden put his hand on Noah's face and looked into his eyes. " Noah, fear, and love cannot co-exist. When there is fear, there is no place for love. How can I love Dylan when I can't get rid of my fear of him?" Noah kept his head on Aiden's shoulders. He was still scared he would lose Aiden.