Losing All My Innocence Novels & Stories

"I may have had something to do with that. Father was asking who the new child in the nursery was and all the commotion all night that kept waking him. I didn't want to tell him, but you can't lie to Father, he can smell one from a mile off, so I told him everything. I'm sorry." he raised pleading eyes up to Roderick, begging for forgiveness. Roderick's side and shook his head at his naive sibling

Even after leaving the city and painful past behind, I couldn’t able to move on from my miseries until one day Sky collides with me. ‘Her innocent face her, big doe eyes filled with fear, her all-time jingles giggle worked on me like a medicine. I forgot my agony and slowly moved on from the past. Today again after many days my old wounds refreshed by aunty Rita’s phrases.’ ‘I am feeling guilty for Melisa and my unborn child, but I can’t do anything about it. I am guilty of that girl, don't know who she was and how she is after I took her virginity.’

"Leave my daughter Accardi! She is innocent!" She shouts and I get up from my seat, placing my hands back in my pocket and towering over him. "Innocent? Innocence doesn't mean anything in our business David,it is just a weakness. This 10 year boy was innocent,but did you spare him?" He gulps to look up at me. "My Amara was innocent but what did you did?" I ask stepping more closer to him ,he takes a step back afraid. "You killed her innocence. You tainted her skin in scars,you broke apart her delicate heart.

She looked trough the documents and felt her heart accelerating. ACE MARTINEZ SENTENCED FOR ONE YEAR FOR BEATING UP ELDERS AND PROFITING NON ESSENTIAL SOURCES . This couldn't be true right? Oh boy how she was wrong. She threw the papers on the floor and ran upstairs . This wasn't true ! She's lying ... Ace wouldn't hit someone who was older . He's not the type of person just do that ! But was he truly the nice boy she knew from the first day of school ? Was it all lies .She thought as she ran to her closet and sat down. She needed to get out of here. Maybe the Queen would help here ? No she made it clear that she couldn't help.

As I slipped out of the room, my aching body reminded me of the intense night we'd shared. I walked down the hall, determined to leave it all behind. I had lost my innocence to a total stranger. What a waste.

Why do the innocent have to bleed for the monster I chose to become? In the growing light of morning, I finally understand what it means to lose everything that matters. I finally know what it feels like to be truly broken. And somewhere out there, the person who did this is still breathing. Still living in a world where my wife and son can't. That's going to change. Whatever it takes, however long it takes, whoever I have to kill— that's going to change one day. The sun rises over Boston like it's just another day, like nothing has changed. But everything has changed. Everything that mattered is gone.

His presence, his unwavering love and guidance, had been extinguished in a world of violence and cruelty. Grief washed over me like a torrential storm, threatening to shatter the fragile remnants of my innocence. In that moment, my world fractured, splintering into a thousand jagged pieces. The memory of his broken body, the helplessness I felt in the face of his demise, ignited an inferno within me.

"Fiona, enjoy your 'modeling' career. Maryann, keep suffocating Ethan. You guys want to follow her? Go ahead. But don't you dare come crying to me when she starts burning your lives down, too." I walked out of that office without looking back. I didn't cry. I was past crying. As I marched down the hallway, the stares of other students felt like needles, but I didn't flinch. The "Golden Girl" was dead. They had stripped me of my crown, my friends, and my future. They thought they had left me with nothing. But they forgot that when you take everything away from someone, you also take away their fear. I wasn't going to wait for a miracle. I wasn't going to wait for my parents to wake up or for

“The morning after pill? Ever heard of it?” “Oh,” she mouths the word and blushes again. Sometimes, just every now and then, I get a glimpse of the innocent girl she once was. Even when she left her sheltered life behind and joined us in the ‘real world,’ some of that innocence remained. “What will people say if I-” “Nothing,” I interrupt her. “It’s no big deal. Everyone uses it.” I grab the armrests of her chair and lean over to kiss her. “Even big, bad gangsters,” I mutter against her lips.

Fear gripped her chest so tightly she could hardly breathe. Tears welled up in Luna’s eyes and spilled down her cheeks. She never imagined she would lose her virginity to a man she’d never met before. She clutched the blankets, sobbing quietly. Once she had calmed herself a little, Luna dared to glance beside her. The bed was empty. The man who had bought her was gone. Where had he gone? Had he simply left? If so, at least she felt some relief at being free of him. “Miss?” A maid’s voice broke the silence as she stepped into the room.