Let Me Be Your Shelter Song Novels & Stories

But it was still better than taking the bus. "Leah, that grandma just walked passed us," I teased. She exhaled a quiet laugh. I turned on the radio and heard Senorita by Camila Cabello and Shawn Mendes playing for the thousandth time. I wasn't even surprised anymore. This song played everywhere I went.

I felt so fuzzy inside as I chose to stop and watch him. “My head's underwater, but I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind.” He may be the one singing the song but honestly, I’m the one who feels like she’s underwater. The world seems so blurred when I see him. 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me” This is exactly what he told me in words. That he wants all of me. “I'll give my all to you

I murmured under my breath. He looked at me from head to toe then moved from the door as it closed leaving me outside. I stood there with a lump forming in my throat. I didn't want to seem desperate but I couldn't stay still. I quickly banged on the door loudly. "Please help me. I'm begging you." I cried loudly. He was my only hope of survival out here in the wild!. When the door opened again, I took a step back. The man moved closer with a coat in his hand and stood in front of me towering me easily. He slowly lifted the coat and covered my body.

I joined her by softly humming their favorite lullaby, a soothing melody that seemed to wrap the room in a tender embrace. The babies responded, their eyes fluttering closed as they succumbed to the comfort of our presence and the rhythmic lull of the song. Shelly's voice soon joined mine, creating a harmonious blend that enveloped the room in tranquility. Time seemed to stand still as the melody wove around us, erasing the worries of the day. The act of singing served not just as a comfort to Carter, Abel, and Aubree, but as a balm to our own hearts. The shared song allowed us to leave the challenges and anxieties behind, if only for a little while.

He was already boiling inside of him. Four of them were now sitting and eating their food in a way that seemed a bit sorrowful. Matthew Clay and Zion Murphy remained quiet throughout the meal. The silence was only broken at intervals when Chris would ask Jason if his back hurts or if he should help him get more water and food from the counter. Chris did not care if Jason found it annoying, he just wanted to make sure his friend was fine.

“I'm gay!” That sentence rang in Liana's ears again. And yes, Lian had to admit that that sentence surprised her. Her feet, which were walking fast, suddenly stopped, just like that, even though she didn't know what to do after that. "I'm gay, and that's why I need your help, Liana."

I carried him as he pointed at the book, mumbling incoherent words in simple Japanese as I chuckled. I laid him on my bed as I looked at the treated bruise on my neck then my eyes trailed to the jacket. I took a whiff of it and blushed as I dropped the jacket and pulled off my shirt and the rest of my clothings afterwards. I took a quick shower and changed to my pajamas before hopping into the bed where I saw a sleepy Ren rubbing his eyes. I laid him on my chest as I sang 'Baa baa black sheep' till he fell asleep while he mumbled "bwack seep" till he snored softly. It didn't take too long before I joined him in his slumber.

“Thank you. Now let’s sing together.” “Maybe, you’re gonna be the one to save me.” I joined her even though I was out of tune. Her voice could calm the stormy sky. And I loved how she did her own version. “You gonna be the one to save me. And after all, you are my Wonderwall.”

True to her words, she took her chance to slowly fade with a huge crowd so she could lost those who were trying to follow her. Her focus was to get to exit point Heinz has set for her. She wandered her eyes around, quite confident she has lost her hunters. So when she saw no one lingering around– spying on her actions, she tapped her earpiece once again. "Clear—" She was about to inform Calliope that she's bound to exit but a voice filled her ears. Someone just spoke behind her ears, sending shivers down her spine. "Where are you going señorita?" Raven was frozen in her tracks. The voice was rather enchanting, it was deep but gentle at the same time. She even smelled that person's scent–Ceda

A song that had given me hope and helped me survive until Daniel could rescue me. He began singing as I sat frozen in my seat. His voice was soft and beautiful, hitting each note perfectly as he softly strummed his guitar. “Look into my eyes, you will see, what you mean to me. Search your heart, search your soul, and when you find me there, you’ll search no more. Don’t tell me it’s not worth tryin’ for. You can’t tell me it’s not worth dyin’ for. You know it’s true.” He raised his green eyes and they locked onto me, burning into me as his words spoke into my soul. “Everything I do, I do it for you.”