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

I breathe in and the footsteps disappear " do you want peace?" He's lips smirks " I have a proposition for you" " what is it?" I asked not showing him how deeply interested I am "Be mine!" T.B.C

This shit is driving me crazy and the peace I want is out of my grasp. "rogues son, he sighed, Beth and Olivia came with hundreds of rogues and they are about to attack",I'm pissed and just want peace. We keep having issues with this bullshit and I'm tired of it now. I'm about to let Scar out to have some fun.

"I don't like the jobs you mentioned. Those jobs don't give peace of mind. All I wanted was a simple life with the needed amount of money with a peaceful life." "Then I should stay away from you because I'm the one who's bringing the trouble to you. Sorry for coming into your life and making it difficult for you. This will be my last stay here. You won't have any trouble from now on. You can have your peaceful life back." "I doubt that."

he said cautiously and added, "and if you are thinking what I'm thinking, then you're mistaken. I'm not a killer." He wanted to laugh at the last word, but he restrained himself. How he wished he had never associated himself to that twisted Order of Immortalis. He saw many dreadful things that he had found himself having trouble sleeping at night at the cruelty and morbidity of the order. It was a good thing he quit and swore to himself that he would never be part of that sick organization again. He admits he was a good hunter; excellent with weapons and hand-to-hand combat, but even if they bribed him with a million dollars, there was no way he would taint himself again with the blood of th

Just a simple hi and hellos but it energized me and keeps me going. I should keep my mind off Melo for now. I'll just deal with it later. I should cook for I'm already hungry.

It doesn't matter where she finds it, as long as she's happy, we will be okay. The only thing is that I hope you'll value her this time around. I have no interest in big words or big speeches. I am only after my sister's happiness. It's not like Maria and I hate you or we don't know how to show respect. Okay, fine, we hate you, but we can always change.

I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel Something really real so that I can really Feel like a person again I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel I just wanna feel something, I just wanna feel Something really real so that I can really Feel like a person again Can you tell me a secret? Can you tell me what's wrong with me? I know I should be angry But I can barely feel a fuckin' thing Can you tell me a secret? Can you tell me what's wrong with me? Can you tell me what's wrong with me? By the time I was reaching home it was already night time. It's been a year and I still haven't seen her.

"I want to make you mine all again, in our bed, our room, our home where we created a lot of memories. I want to take you again to the bed where I first took you. I want to take you where you want to give birth to our babies. I want to recreate our first night by removing those old baby memories and feelings. I want to wake up with you in the morning while you smell like me and want to make love to you again in the morning, not leave you because of my ego. I want to prepare a hot bath for you and prepare coffee for you and want to see you checking my marks on you in the mirror and yelling at me for leaving you completely only with my marks all over your body. I want to hug you from the back

I didn’t know if I could keep trusting him when he wouldn’t even trust me with the truth. “I don’t want this, Alaric,” I whispered, my voice small and shaking. “I don’t want any of this.” His eyes softened, but I could see the pain in them. “Then what do you want?” “I want you to stop,” I said. “I want you to put down the plan. I want you to choose peace, not violence. I want us to be able to live without this constant fear hanging over us. Is that too much to ask?”

“If Don Chappo is threatening you, I’ll handle it. I’ll make it clear that you’re off-limits.” I shook my head, even though he couldn’t see me. “No, Nathan. That’s not it. I don’t want you to step in. I want things to go back to the way they were.” “What do you mean?” he asked, his voice softening slightly. “I mean us,” I said, my words spilling out before I could stop them. “I want things to go back to the way they were between us before all of this. Before the chaos, before the distance. I want you to love me the way I love you.”