I Not Alone Novels & Stories

"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

Do you like the idea of being fucked senseless by a pack of wolves who’d buy you like livestock if they could? The mirror didn’t answer and neither did Ivy for a heartbeat. Then she whispered, small and wounded, "I just… don’t want you to be alone if they don’t come back." I let out a short, ugly, the sound that sounded like a cackle or laughter “Alone?” I hissed, dragging the zipper the rest of the way up. It caught again on a fresh welt. I yanked harder. Pain bloomed bright across my ribs. Good. Pain I understood. “Tesoro, I’ve been alone since the day my dad died. Alone is my default setting. Alone is safe. Alone means no one gets to break me except me.”

"She is Martina Alhaize, the famous newscaster" "Newscaster? But...she said she doesn't have any relatives or at least someone to attend her to" "Well, she is divorced and has no children, her parents are dead and she is the only child. She has never known her relatives since she was a kid" "Wow! You really is her fan!" "No! I was her neighbor back when I was still living in Fort high, she has a very successful career yet a very sad and lonely life." "Well, I guess not everyone chooses to be alone after all, others are just really left alone and not all people who are alone are sad. Sometimes, even if we are with the crowd and with a lot of people, we can still find ourselves sad if we are h

“No visitors today either?” “No,” I said quietly, looking away. “And that’s how I want it.” She nodded like she understood more than she let on and left the room without pressing. I turned onto my side, ignoring the protest from my ribs, and stared at the wall. No parents. No Elias. No Clara coming to gloat. No friends who probably didn’t even know I was here because I’d never told them how bad things had gotten. Just me, the machines, and the quiet realization that I had finally become exactly what I’d always feared: completely alone.

I shot my head up with the speed of light, snapping my teary gaze to the mirror and my heart broke at my reflection. "I am not alone!" I yelled back at the voice in my head, not caring that Iris was right on the other side of the room. "I am not alone. I am not alone. I am not alone." I chanted it like a mantra, muttering it under my breath for as long as I needed to. "I am not alone. I have Iris. I am not alone." I whispered, wiping my tears aggressively.

“I can’t tell you how many times I’ve called her only to realize that she’s not going to answer. It feels like I’m alone. I have no one.” “You have us,” I instantly assured her. “I know we fucked up, but that doesn’t mean that we won’t be here if you need me.” She sat up and wiped her cheeks. “I know we fucked up, but that’s not the only reason why you want to put a stop to this, is it?” “I’m scared of dying alone,” she whispered. “Right now, I am alone. I have no family, no real friends. I know I have you, and I love all of you. The last thing I want is to have to choose between the four of you.”

The answer, I'm learning, is probably not. But I'm too stubborn to stop. Too scared to ask for help. Too broken to believe love and independence can coexist. So I keep drowning. And I do it alone. Just like I've always done everything. Even when alone is killing me.

🎶Alone by Alan Walker. 🎶If this night is not forever...🎶 🎶At least we are together...🎶 🎶I know I'm not alone...🎶 "You'll never be alone my love," she heard a whisper in the wind. With her eyes closed she couldn't tell if it was Ace or her imaginative voice but right at that moment, dancing in his arms, her head resting on his arms in a beautiful garden she knew she wasn't alone tonight and if she wakes up alone tomorrow then she'd treasure tonight's memory for the rest of her life.

My parents both gone. “Look, I know this is all extremely new to you and believe me if I were you, I’d be scared too. But all I can tell you is this. You’re not alone. You have four wonderful mates who love and adore you and a friend who won’t let anything bad happen to you while he’s here.” “But I am alone. That’s the thing you guys don’t get. You guys don’t see the things I see when I’m alone.” “Then tell us. Let us in.”

Instead, she was his unforgettable first love. Although Yohan and I were married, there was a saying that rang true—the one who was unloved was the actual third wheel. It was my first time seeing him fall head over heels for someone when he was 18—right during the height of his youth. The Walkers went bankrupt just a month ago, and Emily was forced to return from overseas. She used up all her savings to cover the Walkers' debt, yet it was hard for her to find a high-paying job with her music background.