Hideaway Song Daya Novels & Stories

He stood up and advanced toward her step by step, an intimidating aura radiating from him. “What did you just say about your parents?” “You… you must have heard wrong.” Anna forced herself to calm down, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her unease. Mason suddenly reached out and clamped his hand around her throat. “You’re definitely hiding something from me. You won’t talk? Fine. I’ll find out myself.” He tossed her aside as if she were trash, then ordered the two guards who had followed him to Southport to keep an eye on her.

The front door closed, and I was left alone in the empty living room. I slid helplessly to the floor and covered my mouth to keep my sobs from spilling out. I did not know how much time had passed before I finally braced myself against the wall and slowly stood up. In my studio, a damaged antique painting was still spread across the table. It was my favorite piece, "Waiting at the Harbor." In the painting, a woman stood at the pier, looking into the distance as she waited for her family to come home.

Her voice carried clearly through the high-end sound system and across the entire hall. Joanna froze. For the moment, she could only swallow her anger and look toward the stage. She thought the drug might not have taken effect yet. If she waited a little longer, Tina would embarrass herself on stage. Tina's gaze scanned the crowd before finding me. Then, she walked straight to me. "This man is my fiance, the heir of the Clarke family."

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, aye, aye 'Cause I've been staying low, holding back Fighting the feelings that you've been giving And I've been trying to put it all into words But I can't so I'm singing I don't want you thinking That my love's in vain Baby I've been falling for you Been falling back up out your way 'Cause I can't let you lose yourself Looking for me And I can't let you make me your Your everything I just wanna be an escape I just wanna be an escape Baby can we escape, escape, escape? Ooh As I finish everyone begins to applaud for me. " Wow, I love your voice. You sang a song by your name" Grey tries to make a joke which does make sense again.

Be a little more serious, will you? Carey also spoke up, “Oh my dear son-in-law, please help us. As for the song… we’ll just listen to it a little later, alright?” Alex shook his head lightly. “No, our duet is very important.” After that, he closed his eyes and started playing the piano with complete focus. Kazim and the others were anxious yet helpless, they couldn’t do anything at all. Just then, Daya opened her mouth. “Heaven told me, I was born evil. The humans told me, I couldn’t escape my great sins. My fate told me, I don’t have much time left, forcing me to keep my head low!”

Serafina had been living with Paolo and he had gone to their bedroom to see if she needed anything before he would be heading off. Just as he was about to knock on the door before he heard her singing, opening it, he stood in the doorway, mesmerized by how her pale yellow dress flowed with her movements as she was dancing and sang along to the song she had playing on her headphones. He couldn't begin to comprehend how gorgeous she looked – so utterly lost in the music as her black hair swayed and her eyes were closed, an ecstatic smile sported on her lips, making her look absolutely euphoric. Alessio had stood in the doorway with a goofy grin on his face as he watched her dance to the music

Vanessa’s POV ¶ They tell me everybody’s fifty minutes in a different time zone. And since I had it at the moment, you're the one I wanna shine my light one……. ¶…..I like you girl in particular¶ Dae kept on singing on and on to the music playing on her phone while the events of yesterday kept on playing in my head. It's just morning and my boss will be here anytime soon. I just want to fade away and never come back. “Can you just shut up for five minutes and let the Major Lazer music rest?” I screamed at her.

The bodyguards kept their distance, their presence more shadow than man. Her hidden phone buzzed once. She froze. Another buzz. Then another. The sound was muffled beneath the towels in the bathroom cabinet, but it vibrated through her chest like a second heartbeat. She swallowed, stood, and slipped silently past the guards. In the bathroom, she locked the door and dug out the phone. Ethan: They call him your savior. But do you feel saved, Amara? Or do you feel trapped? Her fingers hovered over the screen. Ethan: I don’t need walls to hold you. I only need the truth. And the truth is, you’re already breaking.

I can spread my voice to the end of their town to make sure that all the people of zarnia can hear my song. "Sing it," said Zayv. "Fine," I said then shut my eyes. --- THIRD PERSON'S POV Everyone felt the wind change. "Cast away your worries, my dear For tomorrow comes a new day Hold to me, you've nothing to fear For your dreams are not far away"

My eyes were bloodshot, burning with something close to obsession. I pulled out my phone and called someone. "I need a favor. Track someone down for me." Then I stood up, the pendant pressed so tight in my fist that the edge bit into my palm. I didn't let go. I was going to find her. Wherever she was. Whether she wanted to see me or not. I was going to bring her back. Even if I had to beg on my knees. Even if it took a lifetime to make it right. Layla. I'm coming. Wait for me.