Once Unwanted, Now Adored Novels & Stories

It was a very brief introduction but it made Emily out of breath. ****************************************** Earlier in the morning… Under the heat of summer in Nixon City, loud screaming and giggling were heard everywhere as their screams reached the neighboring planets. These were the crazy and obsessed fans of Charles Adam. He is the superstar! The most handsome man and the sexiest in the universe for many. The most sought-after bachelor in the city and abroad. His enchanting charm captured all genders. Young and old women and even the LGBTQ community were highly fascinated by his perfect looks and body.

All of a sudden I didn't feel so welcome anymore. ***

Who does not want lose me for a sec? We are so close to each other. So close. I should feel bad but I am feeling so good. I want to sleep in this arm whole life. I really want to but what he said our first it start ringing "I am not interested in you. I feel so disturb when I see you" It make me cry always. I hate to admit it torn me into pieces when I get to know it was just a business marriage he never wanted me. I am just a UNWANTED UGLY WIFE for him. He was never interested in me.

Maybe he doesn't feel the same way I feel about him. Loving him still now is so wrong but it feels so good. It feels like he is my world. Like the sun rises after the moon's descent, it's natural and inevitable. I can't fight the feeling. The worst feeling is feeling unwanted by the person you need the most. There is a lot of difference between want and need. Want is a luxury, while need is something you cannot live without. I had a lot of reasons to leave, to give up on you. But still I chose to stay. You had a lot of reasons to stay. But you chose to give up on me. Why? Just why? You just cut and threw me out of your life like it was something easy. Making me think I deserved it. We were n

"Because she's my friend and I want to invite her to the wedding." "I don't like her," he said with a frown and I sighed. Zale had been so upset after my overdose and finding out that Hadassah snuck in the cocaine for me to use that he fired her. Well, at least that’s what he tells me but Zale is the Don and I’m pretty sure he didn’t just fire her. Even though I really pray that he didn’t hurt her and just let her go because I’d hate to be the reason that someone else got hurt.

I frown. “ You’re the inly one I knew that doesn’t want to celebrate her birthday.” “ There’s a lot Zaine. For me, birthdays are boring, so why bother celebrate?” He just shrugged with my notation. I played a song on my phone and set it on shuffle. The moment the song started, one person immediately occupied my mind. Somewhere far, we never knew I will wait for you to come back And for us to be together Forever

His hand rested firmly on her waist as if she were the one he was set to marry tonight. I tightened my grip on the stem of my champagne glass so tightly I feared it might shatter, feeling a bitter taste rise in my throat. I had never liked this little niece. There was something about her that irked me—her constant need to grab Aiden’s attention, her overly sweet demeanour that Aiden seemed to adore. He didn’t even glance in my direction. The whispers around me grew louder, snippets of conversations swirling in the air. “Who is she?” “She’s stunning. Do you think—?”

But I also didn’t want to be killed right now. My lips parted as I feigned movement, bringing the meat closer to my mouth but at the last second, I froze. My entire body revolted. His gaze darkened. "Eat it." A lump formed in my throat. I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling around the chunk of flesh. "I can't eat it , I'm a vegetarian", I failed to it and spoke. "This little human thinks , I like being disrespected. First take her in the dungeon, and starve her for three days",

My statements quickly followed each other. "Am I not allowed to your graduation?" "Please leave." "I brought your favorite flowers. Roses." I looked at his flowers then back at the flowers I was holding. "Roses are overrated." "You love roses." "Used to. My love for them faded along with my love for you. Now, I love this wild combination." I sniffed them again and smiled. "Accept them and you can later throw them away." "I'm learning not to hold on to things I'm not going to keep. Same goes to your flowers. I have no energy to spend in carrying them around."

he opines in discontent. I sigh with relief, placing my hand on my chest. Believe me, I want Azadou to be a happier and less combative person, but a complete personality overhaul is going too far. A non-pessimistic, non-grouchy Azadou just isn’t Azadou. That’s like a fish that can’t swim or a bird that can’t fly. It’s just not the natural order of things. With his aggression more subdued, I’ve come to find him being a bit of a curmudgeon rather endearing. He’s the God of Malice for fuck sake! Sunshine, rainbows and unicorns are just not who he is. It’s not how he was made, and I accepted that from the moment I realised what he was to me. I don’t mind him being grumpy…just in moderation, that