Love Without Fear Novels & Stories

And lastly, you mortal, you think you can scare me with rain and constant thunderstorms, you have failed, and mind you that can't work for me over my dead body will I be scared of you That's why I love this precious quote "To me, “FEARLESS '' is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living despite those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before. FEARLESS is walking into your freshmen year of high school at fifteen. FEARLESS is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again… even though every

A sense of foreboding kept growing stronger and stronger. As we rounded a corner, a truck suddenly veered out of control, heading straight for us. Xena screamed in terror, and Hendrick reached across the seat to shield her, gently reassuring her, “It’s okay. I’m here. Don’t be scared, Xena.” When shards of the car flew toward Hendrick, I did not hesitate for a second and threw myself in front of him. The moment the metal pierced into me, the pain was excruciating, but I couldn’t worry about that.

She revealed, her voice shaking with emotions. My heart sunk when I learned that Emiliano didn't come home last night, if he was not home then he can't be the one who raped me. Who could it be? My face became pale with fear and she mover closer to me, " Are you ok madam?" She asked fearfully jolting me out of my thought. I looked at the faces of the people in the room and they are all filled with fear. " I am fine, just thinking about something " I replied nodding in assurance and they all sighed in relief.

This feels makes one act lonely Love tests you many times It even turns lemonades to limes Love is fearless, bold, destructive It’s kind, pursuing, generous Love is inherently risky, just in us Why did Alpha Bane pop in my head when I penned down these words? Of how he always fought whoever was molesting me. He wasn’t perfect but he used it to bring perfection in my life which I admired. Love can take away your purse Can make one loose his mind Wanting nothing but the bind

She looks so fragile in that moment. So this is what he likes? My eyes snap to hers. The look in her eyes says otherwise. Love? “I’m not sure you’re capable of that, Sharon,” I say. “You only know how to love yourself.” Silence settles between us. Cold. Final. “We’re over,” I say, pulling the ring off my finger and throwing it at him. I pick up my purse. My luggage. And walk toward the door. “You’re unlovable, Anastasia,” Tristian says behind me. “Men don’t like women like you.”

She drew a deep breath, forcing down the emotions threatening to rise. "We got married without a plan, Gian. If it doesn't work out in the end, that's okay too. Just let it be." "I love you, Lia. Only you." Aurelia closed her eyes for a moment. Something trembled inside her chest. She immediately pushed it away. "Love isn't enough," she said firmly, her voice as cold as ice. "Let's live our own lives and meet again when we're supposed to." Without waiting for another response, Aurelia pressed the red button.

"I'm glad that you're fine." A smile tugged at my lips. I opened my eyes to look at him. "Me too." He snuggled his face into the crook of my neck as he closed his eyes. I leaned my jaw on his head. I knew it wasn't easy to deal with the past, especially when it was dark. All I had to do was try, though. All it took was one small step to move on. My love for Mike forced me to take that small step because I was willing to face my fears in order not to hurt him.

Silvio placed the machine on the table and looked at her chest with a smirk over his lips. "Beautiful..." She heard him muttering as he wrapped bandages over her tattoed chest. Sadie emotionlessly scoffed as Silvio removed the fabric from her eyes. "You can own my body, but not my heart." She muttered with no emotion. Silvio smirked. His fingers wrapped few stray tendrils of her hair around them as he looked into her eyes. "Get ready to lose," ****

"Does that mean you are not to blame for daddy's death? Please say yes." "Yes." That last words came out of Jake's mouth. Before it closed its eyes and lost consciousness. She cried a lot at what she heard. Believing its last word yes. It was wrong that she harbored anger against a man who thought nothing but her safety. You will not die. Please prove to me that you love me."

"Kay cannot do anything to you, Samantha. Don't let him take control over your life. Don't let Kay put fear in you. You only had a bad dream and Kay cannot hurt you in your dreams. He can't even hurt you physically, so why fear him in your dreams? "You don't understand Nancy. I am not scared of Kay, I just don't want to see him anywhere. He just freaks me out. You know how Kay thinks. He wouldn't want to hurt me personally. He would want to use those close to me to hurt me. That's how he thinks and I know him too well. Sometimes I wonder how I dated someone like him"