I Can T Novels & Stories

on it was printed : [ i know this is not fair to you. i can't imagine what you are going to think of me after you read this. i wanted to tell you in person, but i can't bear to look you in eyes and see the hurt i am causing you. you have been through so much already. know that i do love you but i have to try and make this work. ]

“ that’s why I am yours. ” Okay. Perhaps, I should just stab this stupid heart or hide from Izer for a while to regain energy in my legs and the rest of my body.

I speak up while hiccuping I update in today in night 🌃 hope you like this till than byy and sorry for this delay 😐❤️

Why I was a born as a girl? They say I'm weak. They say not I'm not strong enough. Because I'm q girl.... Have a useless power. I can sense something that i know. I can make a duplica to my self and of course i can copy an living creature identity

“I can only imagine how sore you must be. I have some ibuprofen that I can give you for the pain, if you want it.” She shakes her head. “I can't take it.” “Why not?” He frowns. “Oh, duh. Of course you wouldn't want to take any pill that the stranger holding you hostage offers you. I am a dumb ass. Of course you would be worried about-”

I shifted on my feet, fingers curling into my palm. “I…” My voice cracked like an old radio. I cleared my throat and forced a shaky breath through my nose. “I can’t.” Tessa blinked, her lips parting slightly. “You can’t?” she echoed, like she couldn’t believe it. I shook my head, slow and stubborn. “I can’t drag you into this. You don’t understand how messy it is.”

"Thank you for the invitation, but I can't leave my better half. So, I'll decline." At that moment, Nikolai froze in place, feeling as though his heart had been seized by an invisible hand. "Emi had given up the chance to leave and to be cured for my sake," he thought to himself. Like a man possessed, he mobilized every connection at his disposal, practically turning the world upside down until he finally secured Dr. Sinclair's private contact information. But when he placed the call, it was cut off. When he sent an email, it vanished into the void.

I search again on my Instaagram. User can’t be found. My head falls back to the pillow. I close my eyes and hug my phone to my chest. It’s really over.

I should be angry and throwing a tantrum, but I am surprised and still come and not angry, just a bit disappointed, though. 'Am sorry I didn't tell. I knew you would disagree. You are so proud, but I want you to be okay. Somewhere I can see you every day and know you are really fine. Steph, you know that I care about you so much that you are always on my mind. Life without you is becoming hard for me. I wish you could just give me a chance to be there for you. To love and cherish you. Please say yes to me. Be my girlfriend.'

I WON’T BE ABLE TO HANDLE IT! I slowly shake my head. “I don’t think that I can. Maybe in a month or two, but I can’t right now.”