Never Be Alone Novels & Stories

" please don't leave me alone" oud at the third time. " please don't leave me alone"

Am I a person who doesn’t deserve to be loved and is only meant to be alone forever? Why must you go? Why must you leave me all alone? Now I’m scared, and I don’t know what to do. Would I be able to see it? Would I ever hear? Would I be able to feel again? How would I face the world if it means you’re the only one in it? Tell me, how would I ever find the light now that you’re gone? How would I smile again or know-how, if the one thought me how now was gone? How would I find the reason, if the only reason for me to smile is you, you all alone, you that are far gone now?

She was certain that it was impossible for him to forget her simply. “Hey, what’s with the long face?” Anthony nudged Grace's arm. “Don't overthink it. Am I not here with you? You'll never be alone; I'm just a call away, or, well, just a few steps away.” He wiggled his eyebrows and flashed a smile.

Drake hugged her as he whispered to her, “Cry all you want. Let out all your tears and sorrows. I am here for you.” Those words were the one she had been wishing to hear. She couldn’t hold back herself anymore as she clutched his back and cried. “Drake I have been so alone all this time. I miss them so much….. I wish I could turn back time.” ‘I missed you to death as well Drake. I like you so much.’ Elaine wanted to shout out and lay down her feelings but she controlled herself even in the moment of outburst. She felt better in her heart but soon it filled with that suffocating feeling. She fell in despair and her sobbing continued.

I whispered to the emptiness while watching the colorful sky brought by the fireworks. I found myself crying due to envy for my happy neighbors, contrasting with my feelings of loneliness and sadness. Will it always be like this? Will my new year always be like this? Will I always be alone in welcoming the new year? Will I always end up crying every new year? Will it always be like this?! For Pete's sake, I'm so tired! I'm so tired of feeling alone all the time. I'm so tired of being independent all the time. I feel alone. Yes, I know my grandma is there for me, but I still feel like I'm alone in this life. I feel like I'm the only one fighting the challenges of life. I fucking feel alone!

he says. You will never be alone again. The utter truth in those words makes tears spring to my eyes. Even if he doesn't know the answers, he won't ever leave me to figure them out all by myself. Never again. Never again will I feel lonely while I fall asleep in the arms of a man, never again will I dread my mate's presence, and never again will my life be empty.

But he just kept saying it over and over again, holding me there against him, murmuring. Never alone. Never. I’m here. Forever, Cara. I swear.

It seemed like she had heard of them but had never seen them before. "Yep!" I clung to her and back-hugged her, hoping she would know how much I loved and cherished her, but I just couldn’t tell her and ruin our friendship. I have been with different women, but none of them comes close to the way she makes me feel. Lola is and will always be my home; I feel safe with her, and she makes me want to go back to my teenage life. How do I tell my best friend that I love her and that it has always been her all along?

Maxiana I’m on the beach again, that beach of gems and calm, dark water. Black mist hangs all around me as I walk in no single direction, unsure if I’m going to step off the beach and into a vat of inky, black nothingness again. He’s not here this time. I’m not sure how I know, but I can just… feel that I’m alone. Horribly, inexplicitly alone. I’ve never been alone. Never. Not a single day in my life.

“I’m planning to eat them all myself. Alone. In peace.” “Sounds lonely,” he quipped, but thankfully, he started pushing the cart away. “Fine. I’ll get the boring stuff." “Don’t come back until you find everything,” I called after him, shaking my head. Finally, some peace and quiet. Or so I thought. I heard my name, clear as a bell. “Isabella!”