Stop It Novels & Stories

Stop thinking about it! ****

Everything stops! Silence.

And I couldn’t stop it. Not now. Not anymore.

She won't be silenced. She won't be stopped.

she said. That stopped me.

you need to stop this and talk things out with her " " I can't "

After taking back the cash prizes, Charles started spamming Anna’s private chat again. Anna’s phone could not stop buzzing. [Why won’t you reply?] [Are you mute?] [Are you blind?] [Is everything above your neck just there for show?] [Is everything below your neck also just for show?] [You’re still awake? Are you a pig?] … Anna was thrown into a daze by all his insults. ‘Is there seriously something wrong with his head?’ Anna kept trying to block her, yet his account seemed to have some special functions. No matter how many times she blocked her, his messages still got through to her phone, making it buzz continuously.

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

Every glance, every touch, every whispered word of surrender tied another knot in the rope. “You could stop,” she whispered. Damien’s jaw clenched. He stepped closer, trapping her against the counter. “Tell me to stop, Sierra. Tell me you don’t want me. Say it, and I’ll let you go.” Her lips parted, trembling. The words were there, burning on her tongue. But they died before they could form. Instead, she whispered, “Don’t stop.”

Morgan shot to his feet, looking as though he had something to tell me. Just then, Ingrid Calliope pushed the door to the private room open. She strutted up to me and mocked, "Mrs. Franklin, as a woman myself, I sincerely advise you to have some self-respect. Hurting yourself just to get attention is what children do. The waiter just informed me that the ambulance has already arrived downstairs. I'm begging you, please, just let Morgan have a peaceful birthday."