Novel & Cerita The Bane Of Your Existence

i said taking quick steps towards the exist, It cant be that bad can it ?

You are here because it is your destiny. You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... That keeps running through my brain like a broken plate. I want to smile bitterly. Am I existing for a purpose? Because I think that I have no purpose in this world. My life back on earth is not that good. If they say so, I will be exiled. I'm smart, but I don't have parents. I don't even have a decent house because I'm just renting an apartment that looks like it's going to be destroyed in just one earthquake. I don't have things to be proud of... Beauty? It is only just a skinny dip and b

It's a weapon. "Where's our agenda list, my lovely Brielle?" Bane asked. And as a good host, I hopped into my bed and pulled out a book from under the pillow. It was my to-do list. "Agenda number one, be the dummy and receive all bullying." "Check, " Bane answered. I checked that of course, with a smirk across my face. "Agenda number two, still be the dummy, start a fire, and play the victim. "

Fiiiiiinalllly. My joy is short-lived, however, when I catch the banes of my existence only a few feet away. The shit stains. For f*ck’s sake.

“Uh! That's an old story. For how long will they suffer financial set back? They know what their problem is. I pin it down to wickedness and insensitivity. I'm incapacitated by this barricade round me, that's all. Else, I don't brood over what I can do to them.’ “Oh, it's terrible. I know, I know. Hunger is the strongest force here on earth, if you ask me. No matter who you are, it can gun you down.' “Thundi rumbled, his eyes meeting Banzi's. 'It's acutely frustrating, Banzi when you have to depend on others, not your momma for your good.' “It's true.' Banzi empathized. 'I understand. I have decided to take things in good grace.'

"You are such a bastard." Next

I shook my head frantically but my pleas were ignored. RIP!! With her fingers, Kenna ripped open my shirt, and my tears fell. There was really nothing I could do. Why was the universe so against me? I had tried to avoid this, but Leon… He was the one who came to me. Why do I have to suffer when I did absolutely nothing wrong? The tears burned my cheeks as they flowed down. Kenna’s phone made shutter sounds as she took pictures. “Stay away from Leon, Alyson. You will never be good enough for someone like him.” She muttered, a small smile spreading across her lips.

Walker laughed. “I always thought that you were a lucky son of a bitch that inherited your place in our world. Maybe I have underestimated you,” he said. Bane met his eyes and held them. “It would be the last mistake you make to underestimate me,” Bane told him. “I might think before I act. But once you have crossed me, there is no turning back. I will get back at you, and I will make sure that you no longer will be a threat to me or my organisation,” Bane told him. They both knew he was talking about the shooting. It didn’t need to be clarified.

I hate the likes of him, he is the bane of my existence. “Let us wait and watch, Athan” I mutter under my breath while watching his retreating figure, the dice is now cast.

"I don't understand why people enjoy hurting me." "Because it makes them feel good. Majority of people who harm others is because they're miserable." He told me as he wiped my tears. "They're jealous of your beauty and the fact that your parents have a famous bakery." "My beauty?" I gave him weird look. "Yes, you're beautiful, inside and out. And that's why I need to-" “Don't even think about it." Kendra said as she entered the bedroom. -Kendra- “Congelare il tempo." I stopped time. "Dude, stop compelling her."