Spare Me Novels & Stories

Jake said. "Why? Why should I help others when no one is helping me at the time?” Eleven said. “Isn't it just a matter of timing? Look, now I take you out of that scary place and you can live freely, I will pay for everything, you can live normally like other teenagers."

Mirrie bit her lip, and mentally ran through everything that she’d packed. Her small backpack held her ID, money, and a change of clothes, and everything else was in her battered rolling suitcase. Not that it was much: Mirrie had decided to travel as light as possible. She looked around now, spotted her cell phone on the sofa. Working quickly, she removed the SIM card, and then cut it into tiny pieces. She left them and the phone on the coffee table, next to the envelope of money for her landlord. She’d buy a burner if she needed to, not that she'd have anyone to call once she settled into her new life. She had resolved to not even contact Spider. She was sure Shane would be all over the poo

Life has been hard lately, incident from that night keeps replaying inside my head. Hearing Zen say that ‘I’m just a maid’ has gotten me back to my senses. I was flying high up in the sky all these years, now suddenly it feels like someone ripped off my wings. I fell so hard on the ground that all my dreams, my wishes shattered into million pieces. Never in my life had I thought, out of all the people, Zen will talk to me in this manner. My heart is broken forever now, I don’t know if I will ever be able to collect the broken pieces of my soul.

The one thing that she turns to when she needs an escape from her reality at the moment. “You must have something.” Gabe prombts her. “An old, worn out copy of Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë that I keep in between my mattresses so that no one will find it and take it from me. Reading that book always brings me comfort.” And gives her hope. It makes her feel so much better to read it.

the devil in me doesn't want this to be over even when I say it by mouth. It's angry at my best friend and why my best friend could not confide In me . just 1% of my gut wants to settle things with him. but I would not listen when he tries to talk to me. and then there is a complete half, no that half that needs sex as fuck... yeah. but I am not going to ask for it. though I am sex starved and he is overly sex starved " you would not ignore me if you really have forgiven me Elle when I walk in the room you go out. you are avoiding me "

Rhys tapped the phone screen. A voice message played in the quiet room. It was Cora's voice. Sweet, but full of venomous pride: "I never even relapsed. I just wanted your healthy heart!" "You're just a spare part waiting to be used anyway. You're completely unworthy of Alpha Rhys!" "Giving your heart to me is at least putting trash to good use!" Everyone in the room's eyes went wide with shock. Cora went ghost-pale. She tried to make excuses, but Rhys just kept playing the messages one by one:

My heart was still beating. Thump. It was steady and strong. This time, I could finally live for myself. That evening, I returned to my apartment. Using part of the compensation money, I'd rented a small apartment near school. I sat at my desk and opened my journal. I flipped to the first page. The original entry was still there. [Ability: By touching someone's skin, I can see visions of that person's future (three to five seconds, fragmented). Cost: Every use causes a nosebleed and short-term memory loss. I must record every vision, or I'll forget it.]

You guys have supported me throughout my whole (His mania) journey which i am grateful and i hoped you will do the same in future. Thank you so much. Take care bye. Stay home. Stay safe. Love Zelda Blair ❤️❤️😘😘😍😍

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Comment down below. Don't bother about the sickness, it just popped in my brain, it's not real. See you next time!!! Much ❤❤❤and