Novel & Cerita Holding On For Dear Life

You’re literally asking for my life here! Behind them, Zayn was looking at Faye’s back as he held a very ordinary looking white card in his hand...

On the one person holding me between life and death. He had me. And he wasn’t letting go.

If they had arrived any later, his life would've been in danger. Serena held his hand and stayed by his bedside all night. Early the next morning, she went back to pack some things for him and even made his favorite dish. But just outside the hospital room, she heard his laughter. "There's no way anything could've happened to me. Only an idiot like Serena would think a werewolf who could become an Alpha would be seriously injured by a single stab from a silver knife." A stranger asked, "So, you were the one who hired those guys?"

" Behind us, Jody's heart-wrenching sobs filled the air. I pushed down the last bit of pain in my chest and walked into the sunset. Chloe, from now on... Daddy is going to live a good life for you in this world. The End

"I'll survive" YESTERDAY WAS THE BEGINING OF THE best days of my life and I intend to uphold that thought every day of my life, right beside the love of my life. I was eager to be done at work and take Damon to Kat's headstone. I wanted her to meet him before the public does. I made sure to conveniently schedule Ari's appointment in line with her shooting days. She'd started filming and I intend to let her focus on her character than some interview that can wait. This would be her major big break if the movie goes as expected, I'm sure it will. The producer's marketing and publicity chain plans are off the hook. I slid my pumps on, ready to hit my man's office.

Rose asked. "I told you that I have him under watch. I even had someone tap into his phone so that I can easily monitor his call and all that." Christopher answered her. He didn't want to keep anything from her that's why he was talking. Telling someone that your own father is trying everything possible to take your life is a bit shameful but he had decided to always talk to her about things that is why he is willing to let her know. "So, you heard him talking about it?" Rose asked.

Shelly pov One week later Working on my laptop I glanced at my daughter, my life ,to find her sleeping. Staring at her my eyes filled with tears when all the things that happened came rushing into my mind. Flashback "Please baby believe me I'm telling the truth I only love you"Veer said while tear in his eyes. "I don't want to listen anything just get out from here" "Dheer take him to other room.." Molly tell Dheer brother to take Veer.

*** When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking. He heard me move and looked back. A check landed on the bed in front of me. I stared at it. He only said a few words. "I'm bored with you." Something inside me cracked. Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart. Still, my voice came out calm. I even smiled. "I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."

He has been training me like an animal to obey him and live a lifestyle he approves of. Right now I am holding the tiffany box in my hand and crying my life out as I know he doesn't like to hear the word no. I can't say yes. I would rather die than live my life with him. I stop crying and wipe my tears. I look up front at the balcony. I keep the box on the bed and walk towards it. I look down from the balcony and see a way out of this life. The thought of death seems more soothing than saying no to him. I step on the chair near the edge of the balcony and prepare myself to jump.

Mumma," she called Vaishali mom. Mom didn't move from her place as she couldn't process this news. "Mumma," Rithu said again. "My daughter, Viraj she's alive and in front of me. See honey, she's calling me mom," Mom choked with tears clogging her eyes. She hugged her tightly kissing all over her face making everyone smile. My mother was not leaving my brother who was stuck to her like a gum. I laughed at them. "Dada," my little girl cried. I turned to see Mr. Joshi holding her tightly and keeping a knife around her neck.