I Am Alone I Am Utterly Alone Novels & Stories

His words shocked me. "I..." He cut me off to what I was going to say. "You what? Obviously you are going to say that I'm fine blah blah!" He sat down on the chair while rubbing his forehead in worry. The room was silent for sometime until he decided to speak again. "Look. Grace, you are the only true friend I've had in years, and I don't want to lose you. I really care for you ok." I looked into his eyes that were speaking volumes. They were telling me that he had been alone for a long time. They were reflecting pain. They were reflecting anger. I understood his pain. The pain of being alone. Quite honestly he was my only friend too. And yes by friends I just mean friends. He had never once

I was a mate. And I was alone.

My heart became my lungs, filling with icy water, burning with the cold – I was lost. Helpless. So tired. And so very, very alone.

I shot my head up with the speed of light, snapping my teary gaze to the mirror and my heart broke at my reflection. "I am not alone!" I yelled back at the voice in my head, not caring that Iris was right on the other side of the room. "I am not alone. I am not alone. I am not alone." I chanted it like a mantra, muttering it under my breath for as long as I needed to. "I am not alone. I have Iris. I am not alone." I whispered, wiping my tears aggressively.

He’d never hidden behind the music until now. The words came when they were prompted as if they’d always existed in their place in this song. His hands knew their place, and his heart knew the words. Now I’m just tired of being alone Watchin’ the waves crashin’ on the shore I won’t be reckless when I’m old and grown I hide from the truth that I’ve always known I remember the way your beauty shone And I don’t think I can do this on my own. I don’t wanna be alone anymore.

“Let’s go on series of dates, I want to start all over with you Hanan. You are the only woman I want in my life, you are for me alone” Hanan stared at him not knowing what to say.

I was looking at his smile. "What smell is he talking about?" Jane asked while frowning. It was clear that she didn't like him talking about my hair. "Come on, Jane. He is not himself. He is drunk". I comforted her and drove the car. "I am not drunk but I Am Not Myself….. I Am Not Myself, my Luna".

We were both a sore sight, sitting on the bathroom floor crying our eyes out with a tub full of bloody water, about three feet away from us. "We would have handled it, Adam. It's not just you. You're not alone in this. I'm here, Faxon is here and Salem is here. We're a team and we look out for each other. We're going to do this together, remember that. It's not you against the world Adam, It's us." I raised my shaky hand and wiped the tears on his face. His pale lips trembled and he hugged me, sobbing. "I'm so sorry Abby, I wasn't thinking. Even Faxon tried to stop me, but I was too consumed in my pain that I didn't listen to him and realized how selfish and self-centered I was being. I'm so

Her hand quickly flew to her shirt and she pulled it off her head leaving her standing there with just a bra, her boobs curved and halfly popped out. She saw a smirk touch his lips as he stared at it for a second then took his eyes back to his bottle, gulping from it again. Kimberly whimpered as she felt cold wind blow around her from nowhere. Her throat had become so dry and sore as a result of her cries. "You have less than five seconds left," she heard his cold voice mutter. Kim slowly reached for the zipper of her trouser and dragged it down. The tears rolled down to her neck as she pushed the trouser to her hips and down to her knees, then finally her feet and they were completely off.

•••QUINN••• "Mandy !!!!" i yelped with my eyes wide open, my eyes stroll round the room back and forth, i felt numb, having no control over my body all i could do was slightly lift my head but everytime i tried i sucked in a harsh breath, my knees cap ached a bit but i couldn't lift my legs, it felt like a nightmare. "Where am i? " i muttered to myself trying to figure out the last thing that happened before everything blacked out.