Joel Miller X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

I liked to believe I could read him like an open book, just as he seemed to read me. Too often, I’d catch myself thinking about the future, and each time, in every scenario, I wasn’t alone – Gabriel Miller was by my side. Smiling, hot as hell, supportive, through thick and thin, but also angry and grim, or mad… young and old. I was afraid to say out loud just how far gone I was. He crawled so deep under my skin that I wasn’t sure whether it was possible to be free of him again. “Wake up, sleepyhead.” whisper I adored tickled my earlobe, waking up every cell of my drowsy body. “I got you breakfast.”

He tries to find her, he busies himself by following her scent which leads to a double bedroom. Nothing is out of place. Everything is where it should be. Accept, that this mystery woman is not there. No photos of family members line the walls or dressers. The only things visible are some skates, outfits and so many clothes. Throughout this follow-up Novel, you will find that Millie suffers from Anxiety disorder and has frequent panic attacks as she is bullied through college. She has friends but she keeps her circle small so to maintain a stable relationship with these people she has to separate herself from the real world of cruelty. A world she doesn't know much about until she meets Mal

Every little shift of his hand against my back feels like an anchor. Later, when he finally gets up to take a shower, I reach for my phone again. There’s a new notification on the blog. Anonymous: You deserve better. And I hope he fights for you anyway. —CassRising My lips twitch into a small smile. Cass. The one person who’s known pieces of me even Joel hasn’t. I type back: You’ve been saying that since forever. Her reply comes almost instantly: This time I’m serious. I’m here.

“I ran.” Elora’s breath hitched. She took a step toward him, every part of her aching to wrap her arms around him, to drown his torment in her warmth. But she froze. Because behind his grief, she could feel it—that festering hatred, the rage that simmered like poison in his veins. Hatred for Kerric. Hatred for himself. A rage that could consume him whole. “He wanted you to live,” she whispered finally, her words trembling in the stillness. “That’s not weakness, Joel. That’s survival.”

These were long boring affairs that I found incredibly tedious and it was imperative that you paid attention or you ran the risk of missing a seemingly small detail that could turn into a bigger issue further down the line. The only problem was, all I could think about was Amber and the name that had passed her lips during her feverish nightmare. The mere thought of this Miller ever having been near enough to her to touch her… to hold her and to… fuck her was simply unacceptable to me and swiftly sent me into a murderous rage much to my Beta's confusion... For my own sake I had to find out who this Miller was and whether or not he was a threat. I could ask Amber directly , but suddenly I did

Chapter 36 (Misunderstanding) . . . . 🔥🔥Genre: Trilling romance and suspense✨✨ 💝Written by:💝 💖Jesudamilola Abiola💝 . . . Kelly's POV As soon as I saw the guy lying helplessly on the ground, I was terrified... "What?" I muttered in fear with my hands covering my mouth I was just so shock to see the guy that bumped into my earlier lying helplessly on the ground

Seems that all it takes is a day for me. You're doing this to yourself! My wolf is angry and excited. She is craving Kol more than I do and it makes it harder on her. But right now, she's angry at the possibility of me being hurt again. "Are you guys are a thing now?" Joel asks me, breaking my thoughts and the silence. "I guess you could say that." I smile and blush slightly. I can't help but be happy, even if my gut and my wolf were telling me otherwise. I found myself distracted again.

“No, I want to. I need to get it all off my chest. About a year later, I met Anna. I tried my best to stay away from her because I thought I was the problem, and I didn’t want to go through what I’d gone through with my mother and Melissa. But Anna had fallen in love with me, and she needed me. I had also fallen for her, so I decided to give it a go, hoping that things would be different this time. I was wrong. She killed herself too.” A single tear rolled down his cheek before he bowed his head. “Maybe it’s true. Maybe I’m the problem. Everything I touch dies.” “No, Clark. Don’t say that. It’s not your fault,” Thalassa said, placing her hand on his back and rubbing soothing circles on it. S

But the emotion…the raw, devastating emotion…that was all real. When I finally posted the chapter, I sat back and watched the notifications start rolling in immediately. NightOwl_Reader: FINALLY! We’ve been DYING! RomanceAddict47: MAFIA PANDA IM SCREAMING MidnightReader: The way he worships her… I’m not okay Reader_BookLover: Author you’re killing us. This is the most romantic thing I’ve ever read Lottie: I’m literally crying. This is perfect. HE’S perfect.

“That’s what I thought. The aggression and passion in angry sex is like no other. I bet if you and Sir Ansel had it, you would end up pregnant immediately.” The thought of Ansel dominating me almost made my face resemble Maggie’s. His chiseled jaw flex, his muscles taunt as he lost control was something my body secretly craved. Still, the few moments that we had together, he always managed to keep his wolf from taking over, and now with him avoiding me, the scenario was more like a fantasy. “I don’t think that the doc’s idea was a bad one, though,” Joy says, pulling me from my thoughts. “What idea?”