Fearless Romane & Geschichten

Let them learn their lesson from the person that they hurt most, next to me. "You know what... You may have all the power that you need in your lives that could make you do everything that you wanted to do. You could use your money, fame, influence, and whatnots to intimidate others who are weaker compared to you. Make their lives miserable and make them even praise your name because of your greatness. And, fear you." Zavia began as she sat down again while she seems like adoring the thing in her hold and it's making the other people there shake in fear. And, honestly, I have never seen her like this before. "But then... Of course, there is always a 'but' in every aspect of our lives." She c

So she immediately stood up and walked towards the couch. She stopped just an inch away from the couch. "Come, lay down on me" he extended his palm for her to take. She took it without hesitation and he slowly pulled her towards him. She settled down on him, with her head resting on his chest and palm holding him around his waist. "Are you alright?" he asked her with concern. Emma nodded her head. "Fear is like a noose around our neck kitten. It will pull us down until we give up on our life. A healthy dose of fear is good to keep us alive. But too much of anything is a disaster kitten" he told her softly.

“Why, if we do not instill fear in them, how will they learn?” Fallon chanced a look outside. Souniro had returned and her heart lurched at the thought of him, lying broken and bleeding, after enduring a beating from the monster her parents were entertaining, in their very home. How frightened he must have been, taken from his home, to a strange country with customs he did not know. How many nights had he fallen asleep, crying for the mother who had betrayed him in bitter desperation? Fallon averted her eyes from his strong, handsome frame. What spell had he cast over her with his presence? And would she have a chance,to find out?

Andrea couldn't find a good word to describe this place. " This is a dimension to kastreg, " "Urggh this is more unreal than I thought" her fiesty eyes scanning the area For an instant Andrea felt opressed because of his abominable aura he emit, goose bumps trained down her skin, causing her to shudder. But her Feisty nature will never reveal her expression, Never. Afterer reassuring herself a hundred times that it will be alright, she meekly made her way towards Andrea grabbing her arms, she links it together, to ease her fear.

nodding she adjusted the strings of her guitar before singing "Scary, gloomy,weird,unapproachable such vocabulary is used in the rumors i heard. only if they know the person behind my walls. but i would prefer to be a little misunderstood than to be hurt by others showing emotions is not weakness. crying means you have been strong for too long. all are lies and if not so then why those are used against us like a sword. i would rather the play bad guy then to be at the stake of bad guy. either you eat or get eaten that's the rule of nature Fearless,bold ,terrifying, brave vocabulary of rumors seemed to change little does they know the person behind the walls re

I open diary to read. 2019: Dear mom, I know, you didn’t want me to know about your cancer. You hide it from me and I don’t know why. Maybe you thought that I will be hurt. It hurts me mom. It hurts a lot. Mom I’m too afraid about you and about me. What will we do without you mom. I know I should be positive. I’m praying for you mom. You will be okay but my heart is sinking. I can’t think anything without you. I believe you will be okay and we will live like a happy family.

Hearing the whistle the animal stopped its snarling, let the fabric fall from its jaw and sat staring at the frightened girl waiting for its next set of orders. “Fear is a crippling thing. It causes us to lose focus and panic, our only concern is fight or flight instincts. We forget how to think logically and rationally. It makes us prey, and what lovely prey you are my dear.” The cold voice spoke from the shadows of the night, sending her fear into overdrive.

the third instructed. No, no, no! Don’t let them take you into the alley. No one would ever find you! Not the alley, Taylor! My instincts to scream went into overdrive, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was quieted by a punch to my face before being picked up and carried into the alley. Dammit! This was supposed to be a safe neighborhood. Things like this didn’t happen in this area. I didn’t think I was a fighter, but my anger towards Aaron fueled my determination. Using my heels as a weapon, I lifted both legs and rammed my feet into the legs of the guy carrying me and dragged my nails along his exposed arms.

Yes, I am chaos And, I can drive you crazy But, I'm also passionate, Love you till death. Oh, I am trouble, And I can make you lose your mind, But, I am also brave, Will never walk away. Yeah, I am difficult, And I can make you mad like crazy, But, I am also fun, Can make you laugh. Fear is not real, Fear is simply the product of your thoughts, The fears we don't face becomes our limit,

"I hate that it makes you look scared." Fiona blinked fiercely. "I'm not scared. Liza gave her the tiniest of smug looks.". “I’m not scared,” Fiona repeated, “because you’re the bravest person I’ve ever met. And brave people… they don’t let fear win. They just walk with it, like a shadow.” “But I’m tired, Mom.” Her voice cracked like thin ice. “I’m really tired.” Fiona's chest exploded wide. She sat up and got into bed, disturbing neither the tubes, and wrapped her body around her daughter softly. One arm under Liza's neck, the other hand on her bony arm with soft, steady strokes.