I Not Alone Novels & Stories

We were both a sore sight, sitting on the bathroom floor crying our eyes out with a tub full of bloody water, about three feet away from us. "We would have handled it, Adam. It's not just you. You're not alone in this. I'm here, Faxon is here and Salem is here. We're a team and we look out for each other. We're going to do this together, remember that. It's not you against the world Adam, It's us." I raised my shaky hand and wiped the tears on his face. His pale lips trembled and he hugged me, sobbing. "I'm so sorry Abby, I wasn't thinking. Even Faxon tried to stop me, but I was too consumed in my pain that I didn't listen to him and realized how selfish and self-centered I was being. I'm so

But I guess it’s okay to say that it’s okay not to be okay most of the time. I was standing front and center with the microphone in front of me and although the house isn’t as full tonight, I could still see a lot of heads and pair of eyes watching me. Some of them are in groups but I could see some are alone. Perhaps they’re just like me. Alone and lonely. I'm alright if you're alright And I'm okay if you're okay It's this state, in this state I'm living in It's just a little bit It's just a little bit lonely in this home its always

"Fine, that's the way you want it? To be alone? I nod. Being alone has become my mantra. It's not an easy one to give up. Why accept help now when I've done such a wonderful job of screwing everything up on my own? There's no point in bringing Nate on my spiral downward. He still has a chance of a normal life and he should get to go out there and live it without all the added weight of my problems.

Mirabella's Pov I am stuck alone. Words whispered through tears, one which forged an uncommon bond with my own self. A lifeline that has kept me anchored. I have lived alone. Strived alone. Survived alone. Me against me. Me for me. Wrong. I have a family, a complete family. My husband, my children, my mother in-law, my sister in-law, friends, well wishers, soldiers, business associates. I am constantly surrounded by love.

“I don’t know… but maybe yeah…” “Irony is, no matter what you do, you will find yourself alone when you need someone the most. That’s a universal step one needs to take to become the strongest version of themselves. I know it won’t be easy because I’ll not always be there. The same goes for Zephyr and the others. You’ll have to befriend your mind and conquer your fears. Do you understand?” “I tried. But sometimes… it just hurts too much to endure alone…”

Alone. In the depths of the secluded cabin, embraced by the serenity of nature, Tina found herself grappling with the heart-wrenching consequences of her impulsive actions. The weight of her regret settled heavily upon her shoulders, branding her with the scars of remorse. She sat alone, surrounded by silence, lost in a labyrinth of her thoughts, tormented by the choices she had made.

"Why do you look so sad Jack, Maya asked in the sweetest voice she could afford. Is Cindy inside? I can apologize to her if it would make her feel better." Jack wasn't in the mood to make conversation with Maya or anyone else. He just wanted to be with Cindy so he said, "Maya, Cindy broke up with me and I don't know where she is. Please can you leave? I want to be alone right now." Maya shook her head in refusal, "how could I leave you alone at a time like this? Please Jack don't shut me out of your life, let me be there for you like you have been for me."

i said firing a bullet. "I'll keep shooting you and make sure you won't die.." i said about to fire another bullet. "He's in New York, they have him in New York the Cunningham's, he's working with your cousin Nolan i have no idea where Nolan is but i know where the Cunningham's are they have your boyfriend.." she said as i rolled my eyes. "You'll still going to live I'll come back to make sure you do.." i said before stepping on her again, suddenly her phone rings i picked it up and answered it.

I had no way to know. Arriving home, I crept into the back door and tiptoed up the stairs in hopes that no one would notice me. I didn't want my family to see the hurt and shame on my face. I wasn't ready to hear their "I told you so's" whilst reminding me that Jake was no good for me, that I was wasting my life on him. I just wanted to be alone in my room, where I could cry and scream without anyone hearing me.

“I feel like I’m breaking apart, Ingrid.” She gently squeezed my hand. “It’ll be okay. I’m here. Adrian’s here. You’re not alone.” I laughed bitterly. “That’s the problem. I am STILL alone. There’s no one I can talk to that can help me with this. I don’t even know who I am anymore. And the one person I want to be with—I might not be allowed to.” Ingrid flinched, and for a moment I saw something flicker in her eyes. Guilt. Pain.