Stolen Songbird Novels & Stories

"He called me last night, said he was going to jump in the river. Your father and I searched for him half the night before we found him and brought him home." Her voice cracked into tears. "Nathan, Mom's begging you. Just let it go, can't you?" I looked out the window at the moon. "Mom, he stole Grandma's money from me. He took my spot. He put his name on my paper. And you want me to let it go?" "But he's had it so hard..." "Did anyone let it go for me, when I was the one having it hard?" Mom fell silent. "Mom, from today on, whatever happens between you two has nothing to do with me."

Adrian dropped the remote and picked up his phone, scanning through the comments on the program; it seemed Bianca's strategy had worked; she had cleaned up the mess she started in the first place. He was going to do all he could to ensure Bianca didn't get a jail term as he had promised her. Seeing as the protesters had withdrawn from attacking Golden Fingers, relief washed over him. His only worry was, who the hell tried to steal the secret? Diane screamed out loudly and cussed nonstop as the flash she paid dollars to acquire turned out to be a boring animation. “Those assholes have swapped the flash!” She shouted banging hard on her car windscreen till it cracked. She should have known Adr

Delphine sings out again: ‘Darling, you’ve left me You have driven me mad I will run you down I will take you back You ruin me as I As I ruin you I bear your scars, Will you bear mine? Will you bear this lonely life? Can you condemn me indefinitely? Why will you not face me? When can we meet again? Darling, you’ve left me You have driven me mad I will track you down I will take you back Our blood has mixed Salvia exchanged Yet deny me all you can I know your heart beats for me Bloody and raw, I’ll take you Torn and chewed, I’ll cage you

"I already fulfilled my end! It isn't fixable! What's done is done, and I can't take back what I did. So just let it go." I didn't realize he was storming toward the stairs until he nearly collided with me. "Shit! Who the hell are you again?" I didn't think he'd been paying attention when Kael introduced me. I scrambled to stand and stammered, "I'm Gemma. I was stolen by Connor." His gray eyes flashed with surprise and then went cold. "Good. Someone I can share trauma with. Excuse me." Without waiting he shoved past me. I stumbled, slipping on the smooth adobe, right into Kael's waiting arms. As if I'd been harmed, he pulled me against him, once again chest to chest.

"I thought he would change. I also saw you loved him so much, and I can't see you broken heart. And when I heard tiding that you two were married this year, I thought Ethan had changed. But I was wrong about it. He's having an affair with a girl who lives far from Seattle." Tabitha did not respond to what her good friends said. She can't blame anyone else for her broken heart and how Ethan betrayed her. A long time ago, it should be competent to see the truth, but Tabitha deeply falls into blind love instead. She adores Ethan and trusts him.

Laura is positive that she could live for half a year without working just by selling the chest. Admiring its superior quality, she subconsciously traced the carvings down to a keyhole. Just like some sort of reflex, her hands made its way to the small key that’s hanging around her neck as a necklace, under her sleepwear. “Never, ever take this off.” She could still hear the echoes of Olivia’s voice in her head. It sounded like she’ll get discovered in no time once she loses it. Casting away all these thoughts, she takes off the necklace and uses the key to open the chest.

My parents were busy preparing for Sophia's wedding. "The wedding is set for the day after tomorrow. It's the perfect date. We have to make Sophia's wedding grand and flawless," Natalie said with a smile. Vincent sighed. "Time really flies. I can't believe our daughter is getting married already." They were both overjoyed, yet reluctant to let her be married off. I stood at a distance, watching them as the realization slowly settled in. They truly, deeply loved Sophia. When I was younger, I once watched a television program about families being reunited. It featured a little girl who had been trafficked to a rural area in Sicelia and renamed Aurora.

the bird chirped once again. For a moment, Allicia lost herself, the bird was her first companion since she had been in the mansion. Each time, she sat by the the window leisurely but, it was the first time something came to her. A sweet smile spread on her lips and she parted her lips. "Fly, fly away. Let me see you once again, Before you go My wondering love… In this world we are, Just me and you…" She sang and a sweet melodious harmony escaped her lips. It was only a soft singing but it felt as though her voice was all that could be heard. The ray of the Sun cast an ethereal glow on her face and she was in the spotlight without even realizing it.

One of men pet her sopping hair, and dammit, she was too fucking tired to push him away. ​ Songbird. Some of them had taken to calling her that and it had picked up steam. Now all of the sick bastards kept crooning at her, complimenting her for her ‘sweet melodies’. She wasn’t exactly sure what they were talking about – these guys were clearly flying by the hairs on their dicks. Certifiably insane. ​ She thought they were probably referencing the gasps of terror she cried every time she resurfaced, however. That seemed to be a thing with them, she’d gathered. They were clearly sadists judging by the way they romanticized pain.

There were rings and necklaces that still adorned the fleshless fingers and necks of their long deceased owners. Cory asked Titan about this as Hayden would not speak to her. According to Titan, after Largo stole each maiden, he would attempt to woo them with song. After he undoubtedly failed to earn their affection, he would tear them to pieces in anger. Cory shivered. She wrapped her arms around Hayden’s waist, nuzzling her nose into the back of his neck. She was pleased to find that he did not push her away. He merely sighed to himself.