Swavy Lee Novels & Stories

Paid back—with interest. For the first time in forever, the future felt like ours. The storm was over, and the sun? Finally shining.

Noelle, are you really worth him sacrificing so much for you? Noelle was unable to come up with a response. She looked at the woman in front of her, completely silent. Her reaction was within Leah's expectations, yet, she couldn't even muster a mocking smile. After taking a deep breath, Leah added, "Ms. Swanson, you're a smart woman. After everything I've said, you understand it, don't you?" Noelle remained silent, her gaze slowly lowering. Leah didn't say anything more. She simply stood up and walked to the door. But once she was there, she suddenly stopped in her tracks and said, "Oh, by the way, your daughter is adorable. You must love her very much, don't you?

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

replied Lily with all excitement. They said bye to each other and Lily threw her phone onto the bed and started jumping on the bed. She jumped down and went straight to the bathroom. Took a quick shower. Stepping out of the bathroom, she was singing and dancing to Justin Bieber's song Baby and swinging her waist left and right. She opened her wardrobe and selected a red elegant halter neck sleeveless cocktail party swing midi evening dress. She put on the dress and did light make-up. She let her hair loose and allowed it to flow down her shoulder to her waist. The wavy dark brown hair made her look extravagant.

She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers. He waved at me, how could he wave at me in front of her? Was our relationship that insignificant that she didn't need to be wary of me and let him be friends with me? Wow, that's cruel. I waved back and kept walking. ** At lunch, they came to sit with me, one of Adam's friends wrapped his hand around me and smirked, "Now that it's over between you guys, how about we get together?" "No thank you." I declined.

The highway smelled like diesel and dry grass, the kind of night where the air sticks to your skin even after the sun is long gone. Amara Reyes killed the cruiser's headlights a half-mile back, coasted onto the shoulder behind a dip in the road. She knew Jax's engine note now, that low, cocky rumble of a BMW tuned just enough to piss off every cop on 47. Lena Kane sat shotgun, boots up on the dash, scrolling her phone like this was just another boring shift.

Luna smiled and replied, "Today I'm in a very good mood, so I'm not going to indulge you." "Oh, really? Well, I know you will want to see what I have on my finger." "And what's that supposed to mean? Why would you think it would interest me?" Luna asked feeling irritated. Sylvia revealed her finger and said, "Yeah, Cyrus engaged me and we've just set our wedding date. We'll be back here a few days later to officially sign the documents. We're getting married. I bet you just want to die of jealousy." Luna smiled and acted surprised, "You're getting married, and you think I'll be jealous? Oh, Sylvia, I'm so sorry for you."

So, it just like a repetition to me but I appreciated it so much. She left and came back with two different food. One for me and the other to the second patient in my ward. It was so lovely to see how nice nurses could be. Oh! My name is Baye Liu, the only child of Mr and Mrs. Liu who is a government soldier. Both are soldiers. I am 16yrs old with a great vision for my life and the world at large. I have a best friend, her name is Lillly, she must be angel because we've never had a clash ever.

He stepped toward me with his hand reaching for my face. “Your eyes are a rare azure blue and stormy silver. Like a gem. It must be hard to go around with eyes like those, and hair with that tint in it.” He grabbed a strand of my hair, and looked at it. His face was in awe, but also had a hint of wonder. What was he thinking? “My name is Layla. What is yours?” I asked again, trying to get an answer. He was still looking at my hair. “Theodore..” He dropped my hair, and stepped back.

"You're sweating way too much, Leaxandra." That's all it took for me to openly show fear in front of the psycho before me. "Y- you... disg... ust me." I choke in between tearing up, I could barely form the words. To make matters worst, he took advantage of my lost in touch from reality and had began to explore my body at his own will.