I Am But One Novels & Stories

That would mean that I am one of them. I will never be one of them. My blood isn't pure. I am Mustafin because I am of his. I belong to him—Efrem Mustafin. Without him, I am X. Without him, I am nothing. I am Mustafin because he owns me.

“Do not leave me again.” Her chest tightened painfully. Her mind screamed at her to decide. To move. To do something. But her body refused. Frozen again. Just like before. The presence behind her spoke one last time. Soft. Final. “You only get one truth.” Isabella’s vision blurred. Her heart slammed against her ribs. One step forward. One breath. One choice. Again. And this time She understood exactly what it meant. The calm version leaned closer. Right beside her ear. And whispered “If you pick her again…”

I can't face them, I'm terrified. I hear footsteps stomping and I jerk my head up. I stare at the wall and let the tears fall down my cheeks. They're here. They found me. I'm dead. I hear a loud buzzing echo around me and I know it's over. It's hard to see, the only thing I can see is a bright light. What is happening! I want to go home.

Martin leaned lazily on his sofa Stephanie walked toward him, sitting on his lap, “I won’t do that again, I promise!” She brings her face closer to him and kisses him Martin kissed her possessively. When he released her lips, he said “You know I don’t like my woman being touched by others! You’re mine only! MINE ONLY!” “I’M YOURS. FOREVER YOURS!” She said it and he got up, bringing her to the bed, starting to strip her night dress

Zen clenches his jaw while watching Isabelle exit the room; he grabs a pen and stabs the wooden top of the desk. He closes his eyes and breathes heavily trying to relax. “She doesn’t love you, she doesn’t want you. The moment she finds Daniel she will leave you and you will be alone, all alone once again. There’s no one for you, you are alone. ALONE!!” He yells and swipes his hand across the top of the table making all the files and his laptop fly off it.

We both take her hands, and I try to concentrate on what she's saying and not the nubs on her hands that used to be fingers. "Your love is the kind that very few are blessed with. You're like two pieces of a very special puzzle. Neither piece will ever fit anywhere else but with each other. You two are one, and without the other, neither will ever be whole again. So never ever let go . . . no matter what circumstances or what anyone says. You are one. Your hearts will forever beat for the other." I woke to the sound of the blow dryer in the Jack and Jill bathroom that separated my bedroom with Xavier from Nolan and Quino's. They were talking loudly over the blow dryer. Something about a bike

Mallory pressed for answers, somehow feeling that their words would answer the question that was bugging her the whole time. [Because that means, the person who made this, is already dead.] The voice stopped. [Because there’s only one Goddess Blessed should roam around the world.] --- “She was a Goddess’ Blessed as well?” Mallory sat down, looking directly at the plant. She saw it nod like a human head. [Yes.] “My Goddess!” She exclaimed. She couldn’t believe her ears. “Does that mean I’m not the one? I’m not the first one?” [There are only two of you.]

My cheekbone looks well sculpted, my hazy eyes even more brightful, my lips, hands, curves. "What is really happening to me?" I shakily retreat from my reflection. "Can anybody, anyone answer me?" A low powerful voice came "One. We are one." My eyes rapidly went to the ceiling, the window; only cool swirling of the wind was surging through "Hermioneee." The faint voice comes again. "Who are you?" I ask fearfully "Part of you..." It answers, I instantly felt goosebumps all over my body. "Part of me, but... how?" I stutter

His voice so deep I have to really focus to hear the words. “What we are trying to say Manuel is that We Are One. We all live in this body together. And it's best if we live the greatest life that we can in harmony. And not just coexist like we have been doing for the last 23 years.” I sigh. “I’m willing to give it try but.. What about Keya?” What if she doesn’t want anything to do with me after she really knows what I am?

He blunted this fastly! "Hmm....." Luis Park pondered a little. "Master....please..." He prayed. Butt thought that it wouldn't turn out like what he thought of... "Ah!" Luis Park recalled. "I'm a hand---" He stopped. "I mean I am a Human." "Human?" Butt called. He doesn't know what is human. "An animal in this world." Luis Park clarified. Then Butt world suddenly sank down! "Huhuhu...." "My life..... Master...Huhuhu...."