I Just Want Peace Novels & Stories

“When I’m with you, it’s like I finally understand peace. But when I’m with him…” Her voice faltered. Willis finished for her. “It’s chaos. But it’s yours.” Ivory nodded slowly. “I didn’t want it to be.” “I know.” A server came to ask if he wanted anything. He shook his head. They were left alone again. “I want to be the kind of person who chooses peace,” she said. “And I wanted to be the kind of person who could make you forget the past,” Willis replied. “But maybe we both wanted things that weren’t fair to ask of ourselves.”

“Because of him?” “Because of me,” I whispered. “Because I don’t know who I am when I’m not fighting.” “Georgia…” His voice softened, almost breaking. “You’re more than his chaos. You’re allowed to want peace.” My eyes stung. “Peace feels like surrender.” “No.” He caught my hands gently. “Peace is power. Choose it.” His phone buzzed on the table. He ignored it. The noise turned into a call, then another. Finally he swore under his breath and flipped it over. My eyes caught the name shining on the screenMary.

“You don’t have the look.” “The… look?” She nodded. “The look of someone who wants everything.” “I just want peace,” I said. Which was true. It was all I had ever wanted since I’d woken up in my childhood bedroom. I wanted to survive, I wanted my mother to survive, and I wanted us both to live out the rest of our days without being murdered. Unfortunately, she didn’t get to have that in the end. The least I could do was continue to strive for that for myself.

Then I slightly bowed my head. I hope you don't get mad at what I said. I was just trying to give him the idea of who I am because he seems to underestimate me because of my current situation. Of course I want money, and if I accept her proposal a huge load of money will come to me. Even though that's my sole purpose why I am building my reputation in this place, as much as I want to succeed in this life I also want to live a peaceful life.

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I wish I could mama but I'm so damn tired thinking I said it out loud. I felt my self getting layed down somewhere while someone is running there fingers through my hair, that feels so good. This is peace right here if I stayed like this forever I would be happy and that is exactly what I want to be. I feel myself move closer to the darkness that holds my peace, and with a smile on my face I fall right into it.

I say and don't wait for them to respond, I just keep walking until I reach my room and as soon as I finally get a minute of peace, I grab my pillow and yell into it. All I ever wanted for myself is to have all the money in the world and be left alone. All alone. I need peace and quiet and loneliness and money. And all I get is a shit family and a male insane fated mate. A vision overpowers me in that moment of weakness and it just makes me feel worse.

"Geez, quit being so dramatic. I'll be fine. Oops, my mum is coming, I gotta go. Love you, bye!" The line went dead and at that moment, I felt like joining the line. *** My skin pricked as my fingers jammed into my flesh. The sound of a familiar basketball hitting the ground kept ringing in my head as I walked to the court that I had been trying to avoid like a plague. I breathed hard as sweat trickled down the back of my head in the middle of November. Finally, my shaky hands opened the door and I walked in, sporting my usual dead and emotionless look as my Nike kicks hit the ground softly.

That feels like a lifetime ago now. Peace. That was Kane’s only wish. Just a little peace. Oh Goddess, I pray softly. Keep them safe, keep them alive, give Kane the peace he so desires.

I don’t want them to experience the same nightmare I had. Peace, that’s my only desire and I am willing to sacrifice just for that. Even if the world is my enemy, if it’s for peace, I’m willing to fight. Even though I told myself that there was no way to restore peace, I would continue reaching that desire until it was all over. To be continued . . .