It's Lonely To Be Invincible Novels & Stories

Never Again 🌷 “I long for you, just a touch of your hand. You don't leave my mind. Lonely days I'm feeling like a fool for dreaming. As I wander down the avenue so confused, guess I'll try and force a smile.” -Sam Smith •E V E L Y N• Fear was natural and there to keep you alive and happy, yet where it had been weaponized and fashioned into a cage, one was honoured bound to break free.

World domination. Dr. Jherusalem Colleti. UVirus. A parasite that is designed to do and follow all of his commands and demands, as a part of his world domination project. Silence fell on us. The lobby, despite its air-conditioned and isolated space with no windows at all, just a huge space, seems to be suffocating. Air leaves my lungs as those words left his mouth, and I find it hard to breathe. The crowd we made is not helping, and the collar of my pink long-sleeved only suffocates me more.

In the depths of hell, I learned who I was. It takes a strong soul to endure so much pain and heartache and still make it out alive.... to not get stuck in the deep burning pit of misery. It takes a resilient creature to claw its way, back up out of the darkness and back into a reality, where your nightmares, can finally turn into dreams. My human name is Sebastian Quinn. I have been a lone wolf since the alpha of the Moon Shadow pack disbanded and disowned me from the pack a hundred years ago because of my special and reliable ability that is one-of-a-kind; knowing everyone's truth and lies.

Me. "Get Sophia out of here and make sure she doesn't try and escape, a single sound out her mouth, don't hesitate to do whatever you can to shut her up." He stared at Casper and eye patch, seriousness clear in his tone, did he just give Casper the green light to hit me, or worse, eye patch? I felt sad for this man, he was all alone in this big dark world and felt the best way to find companionship was to kidnap an innocent human being. He was fighting a losing battle and somewhere deep inside that twisted mind of his he knew it too.

Antonio had ignited something in me, and I desperately wanted him to keep going. But the persistent knocks showed no sign of stopping. "Yvonne, I know you're in there! Please, come out. I can't survive without my TV," Larry called out again. His voice was growing louder, drawing the attention of other neighbors. Hearing that, I let out a long sigh. I turned back toward Antonio, only for him to lean in and press his lips to mine, his intentions clear. But the knocking outside went on and on. I knew Larry well enough—he was elderly, lived alone, and had no children. Watching old-fashioned cable TV was his sole source of entertainment. Without it, his days became unbearably dull.

“And I never fight alone.” The sanctuary may have been shaken, but its heart—the Alpha King and his allies—remained unbroken. And that unbreakable bond would be the weapon no enemy could ever anticipate.

“Lonely. You are so lonely...” The idiot runs off singing the lyrics to that song. I am not lonely, I am just enjoying the solitude. Undoing the first button of my shirt, I stretch out my legs and try to relax. The chill air caresses my skin, I open my eyes at the clack of heels that floats to my ears. Annika, El’s mother, takes over the seat Joshua vacated.

The kind of cry that comes from the soul, not the throat. Peter held her like glass. His voice was hoarse, but he stayed strong. “Hey. You don’t have to cry like that. I’ll be coming to see you as often as I can. Every break I get, I’m there. You’ve got your laptop—I installed Skype myself. We’ll call every day if you want. You’re not alone, Ann. I got you, baby girl.” She shook harder. “But I’ll miss you, Pee. I don’t know anyone there. What if it’s lonely? What if I can’t—”

Nia’s voice filled with apologies. “It’s fine Nia, you want yours so much more than I. I don’t even think there is anyone out there that even remotely for me, mate or not.” I started kicking the dirt while we walked, pulling at my hair. “This red beacon on the top of my head is why no one here likes me, why would anyone else?” “Are you kidding me?! You are the prettiest, most beautiful person alive. There is no way that you won’t find them! The people around here are lame anyways, you’re beautiful inside AND out!” Nia said, her eyes lighting up like star filled oceans.

I'd rather a death be quick and painless then of freaking starvation. I haven't been taken from my room in days. I wish I knew how long I've been here. Of course no one is probably looking. The only "friends" I had were the ones I worked with at the club. And my boss is probably pissed that I haven't shown up to work. So I'm never going to be found because no one is looking. Downsides of being a loner. If you ever get kidnapped, you're fucked.