I Don't Want Peace I Want Problems Always Original Novels & Stories

doing. It’s not to say that I did not fight, but I did not break the peace. Your military decided whatever they were doing was more important than the peace. They decided to break the peace the moment they started to use lethal force. I injured those soldiers but I did not take anyone’s life. I did not take mothers and fathers from their children, I did not take children from their parents. I did not take the first shot, they did. So here is my warning to your military, and to those that side with them.” My voice is now sharp and furious. “We will not take it anymore. You started something that we will surely finish. Unlike you we will not spill the blood of the innocent. We will take the b

Ashamed of my thoughts, I covered my face with my palms. “Is everything alright?” He asked as he turned on the radio. Can we go back to the days our love was strong?... Can you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong?... Can somebody tell me how to get things back... The way they use to be? Is Boyz II Men teasing me? I made a face. I was just glad my palms still cover my face. A gasp escaped my lips when Albert bended over to me. My heart surely skipped a beat. My body stiffened and my eyes widened.

I asked. “Take it easy, I just want to see how you are doing?” “What is it to you?” “Are you still sore because Phillip threw you out?” They laughed. “Get lost. I have better things to do than talking to you,” I said, and wanted to end the call. “Wait. I think you will be interested in what I have to say.” “No, goodbye.” “Hold on. I want us to work together and solve our common problem.” “What are you talking about? What common problem?”

"I don't think I would welcome any further interuptions from you, shut the fuck up or clamp your mouth with your fingers!" "Second of all, I will say I am a little bit hurt and disappointed that you don't trust me and think lowly of my capability. I am not running from any relationship. That bacteria. It's not a flesh-eating one Beta Edwards will be fine the next 2 days. "What if that girl is right?"

Then he lowered himself flat again, his chest pressed to the floor and head tilted just slightly so that he could watch me as I talked. I forced a shaky breath out through my nose. “I don’t want much, you know,” I said softly, "All I ever wanted was to find peace and live a good life. No more cages, no more sick and twisted games, no more fear of monsters in the dark. I don’t want to have to fight every second just to fucking breathe.” My eyes stung, but I blinked the tears away, refusing to cry in front of him. “I don’t even care if people laugh at me,” I added, “I’d rather be invisible. I’d rather be nothing, as long as I’m free.”

“Money, information, anything! Just don’t make him do this! Get him out of his race!” He stubbed his cigar into the ashtray, his gaze glinting with malice as he looked back at me. “What I want from you, sweetheart, is something money can’t buy. Something that would put a bullet in my head if I ever touched it.” “What?” I hissed. “What the hell do you want?!” He tilted his head. “Peace. But that doesn’t exist in our world.” I wanted to scream. I wanted to break something. “You son of a bitch!” I shouted, tears burning behind my eyes. “You think you can use him like a toy? You think he’s just going to take it?”

"Mom, maybe we should go to the hospital just in case? If something really bad happens..." Paula wanted to fight back, but her body felt too weak. She still looked completely unconvinced and yelled, "You worthless brat, quit trying to freak us out! You just want to mess up our big break. You're nothing but trouble!" She glared at me with pure hatred and sneered. "You just don't want Oliver and me to get those gift boxes. What's your intention? Spit it out! What's in it for you to stop us?" Before she finished talking, she raised the hand that wasn't completely blackened yet, ready to smack me.

“I’m really hungry.” Adrain nodded. “Well on one condition.” “Tell us,” Alex added. “What do you want?” Adrian turned to me and nodded at me. He wanted me to be the one to tell them what we wanted. I gulped as I watched their eager eyes mopping at me. I cleared my throat. “What I want is– peace. I want all of you to be with me. I don’t want to have to choose, it hurts to do so.” Alex swallowed as he stared into my eyes, I guess he had seen the pain in my eyes. My eyes watered and Adrian squeezed my hand on the table. “It’s okay, Alicia.”

She asked. “Forward as it leads to rebirth,” I said, letting the words hang, heavy as iron. “This world we walk in—it is fractured, poisoned. Men betray, kingdoms fall, wolves kill wolves, and gods watch with folded arms. No order. No safety. No peace. I want to change that.” Lyric’s head lifted at that, her eyes burning in the candlelight. “And you will bring peace? How?”

Noah waved goodbye after getting out of the car. My dad peeked at me in the rearview mirror, "What do you think of Noah? He's two years younger than you, but he's mature and polite." I sighed, "Dad, I'm not ready for another relationship." I'd really loved Lucian: years together couldn't be erased. After that messy breakup, I didn't want to connect with anyone. Her dad nodded. "Just be friends then. Don't lock yourself up. What's next for you?"