Safe Stories Novels & Stories

He had broken his skull at the foot of the hill. Blood flowed down the steps, a gruesome sight. But I barely glanced at it, feeling nothing inside. John pulled out my favorite candy from his backpack and smiled. "Shall we go home?" I turned my head slightly, smiling as I took his hand. "Let's go home." Sunlight pierced through the clouds, bathing the path ahead in warm light. He held my hand firmly, his steps steady and sure, as if nothing in the world could touch us. The road ahead was still long, but with John by my side, I feared no storm. With him as my safe harbor, I felt my heart bursting with love, ready to face the future.

“All of it. The three of us. Whenever we can.” Sarah pulled us both closer, our bodies pressing together in a warm, sticky embrace. I felt safe. Desired. Loved in the most forbidden way possible. My stepmom’s full breasts against my chest, my stepbrother’s strong body curled around me—it felt like home in a brand new, dangerous way.

Diamond uses her flashlight to gather his bottles I kept in the small fridge and the few nappies he’ll need for the flight. Safety, the condition of being protected from or unlikely to cause danger, risk, or injury. This is his safety. I’m doing the right thing, I’m keeping him away from danger. My phone vibrates, and I look at the message. It’s almost three in the morning, a sure time that everyone is sleeping. Everything’s ready. Come to the front of the gate, I tranquilized the dogs so they should be out till morning. The sliding door at the back should be the quietest.

“Grandma, granddad, mummy too, they always hug me and tell me they love me. Do you want me to give you a hug Auntie Yando?” Luyando cried, finally. “Why are you crying Auntie Yando?” Sean asked. Luyando had spent the last hour listening to the boy talk like there was no danger lurking before him. Not once had he looked at her and cried in fear. He had not even asked about his parents, trusting that he was safe in the hands of the woman he believed to be her aunt.

“If you won’t take my drink will you at least dance with me so I can show you a good time?” “No,” I replied and quickly got up from my seat while grabbing my purse and wine. I proceeded to turn and walk away when he reached out and grabbed my arm. The alarms in my body rose to a level of panic. I knew what it felt like to be grabbed in that way and the outcome was never pleasant. I put my brave face on and turned to look at him. As he held onto my arm he said, “I wasn’t done talking to you. The least you can do is hear me out and have a conversation with me.” In that moment I felt unsafe and wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. I wasn’t about to accommodate his request and needed

"You know, one of the reasons why I love working here so much is that I get to see the customers smile. Some of them come here feeling all kinds of negative emotions, but after drinking a cup of coffee and talking with other people, they're back to smiling like nothing ever happened. It makes me happy knowing that they're happy because of the environment here, and that applies to you too. Smiling suits you more, so you can just talk about what's troubling you. I won't listen if you don't want to. You can just pretend I'm a wall." "What's with that?" I asked as I chuckled. I can't say I wasn't tempted by what he said. I agree that telling somebody might make me feel less worried, but is it re

“Why do you ask?” Melody’s brow creased with worry. “Your security is tight. I had to tell them I’m that Sinclair before they opened the main gates for me. Has there been a kidnapping threat?” Loraine laughed outright. Kidnapping was the only threat rich kids were taught to prepare for, never a stalking psychopath. “That would make things a little normal, but tell me, how’s the outside world?”

“ Oh, thank God! Merilla, please come quick. This Barbarian of a king is carrying me off on his shoulder. He won’t let me go to have a moment to myself to think.” “ It is okay Meara. You are in the safest of hands. You are his Mate; he won’t do anything to hurt you. Once a man has found his mate, he gets very territorial of her, it is like they can’t be separated from us for too long, and it is the same with us.”

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.

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