List Of Fears Novels & Stories

I can feel their whispers moving through the crowd, soft murmurs, words I can’t make out. *** Aristotle once said, ‘He who has overcome his fears will truly be free.’ Easy words, right? But the truth is, fear doesn’t just vanish, it feeds on the silence you don’t want to face. It’s suddenly dawning on me… fear isn’t always about monsters or death. Definitely not. It’s about the quiet things. The fear of starting over again. The fear of being alone, day after day, without Liam. I'll be a liar if I said my legs don't ache. A worse liar if I said I don't feel nauseated.

And I was felling all the emotions. Rage. Anger. Fear. Panic. Terror. Fright. Exhaustion.

She was good at it now, the way she was good at the things she had done consistently for five years, the way you got good at anything when you did it consistently and with full attention. She had named the fear of the city. The fear of the closed door. The fear at four in the morning before the wedding. She had named the fear to her supervisor and to Priya and to him, in the kitchen and in cars and in the dark at three in the morning when it arrived without warning. She was good at naming fears. This one she had been holding back from naming

A chance to try again. The thought terrified her. --- Dr. Reyes had given them an exercise. "Write down what you're afraid of," the therapist had said. "Both of you. Then share your lists with each other." Emma had written her list that morning, sitting on the couch, Nick still asleep. Her handwriting was shaky. Her hand kept pausing over the paper. I'm afraid of losing another baby. I'm afraid my body is broken. I'm afraid Nick will blame me. I'm afraid I'll blame myself.

"The pack that exiled him didn't just fear his cruelty. They feared his power." I pressed a hand to my chest. The fire pulsed beneath my ribs, responding to the fear rising in my throat. "You're saying I could become like him." Nicholas turned fully. Both his hands came up to frame my face—gentle but firm. "I'm saying you have a choice. The same choice he had. The same choice every wolf with power faces." His thumb brushed my cheek. "You can let the fear turn you cold. Or you can let it make you brave."

he says with an emotionless face, staring at his phone screen. I tilt my head back and stare ahead at the road. I didn't know what to say. Why does his life have to be this tragic? "Is she only afraid of you?" I ask after some time. "She's generally afraid of males with blonde hair. And she is afraid of blood, certain music, and many other things," he leaves a sigh, starting to reply to someone's message, his fingers dancing fast on his phone screen. "There must be a reason for that," I say.

Fear grips me like a vice, every breath a struggle against the rising panic. AJ and Sofia exchange anxious glances, mirroring the fear painted on my face. The reality of our predicament sinks in, the fact that we are hunted, cornered, with the threat of death looming ever closer. As the footsteps draw nearer, my thoughts jumble into a chaotic rollercoaster. The chilling realisation that this might be the end draws at my consciousness. A fear that I have never felt before, one that I never thought I would ever feel overcomes me. I am not afraid of dying, I am afraid of dying without revealing the truth.

I'm Lily. "I don't believe you." I said shaking my head. His eyes met mine again with frustration. "Why are you even here if you know you can't ever believe me?" How could I? I cannot be Lilith. My mind drifted off to the word I had seen earlier on that report. Nyctophobia. Fear of darkness. That's when it hit me. Those dreams. Shadows. Darkness. I was always afraid of them. I was supposed to be Lilith, who was afraid of dark. How did I not see this coming?

just like the wolf in my dream or rather my nightmare! ^FEAR^, pure unadulterated Fear is the foremost and prominent emotion I feel now when I encounter Beta Shawn. My body hurts physically, like there's this sharp piercing pain in my chest that radiates from my heart, up my left shoulder and down my left arm! I just know that can't be good.

Finally, I feel her heartbeat down, and when she is about to take my head off, I bend over and open my eyes. She thinks that now I will use my powers against her, but she is wrong! I hold her tight to me, and I won’t let her bite or hurt me. “Leave me, I have to kill you!” “Really? I don’t think so! Come on when you asked me to break down my fear, I understood what you were referring to.... my biggest fear is myself, I’m always afraid of being alone, I’m always afraid of the dark.... now I’m always afraid that at any moment Darren will abandon me, but I’m also afraid of you!”