Two Bits Romane & Geschichten

“ What’s wrong sugar, Dr Max did not tell me what?” Damian asked impatiently, different thoughts running through his mind. He could handle a lot now but definitely not negative news about his unborn child Indeed, Layla was good at keeping someone in suspense. “ I mean Dr. Max did not tell you that we are expecting twins, right?” she finally said, happiness all evident on her face.

the two guests in my dream greeted me at the same time, the woman and the man with gray hair. their hands simultaneously pushed me on my shoulders. What I felt was a quick fall in my body. I'm falling... But how did I fall? Is there a big pit in our bath? Pit? There is no pit there! Is it possible... I gasped at my thoughts. Glass... I tried to raise my right hand as if I could hold on to something to stop my fall, but I couldn't hold on to anything. Is this a dream again? I felt like my fall lasted for a minute until my body collapsed. I thought that I would not live anymore, but it seems that I was lucky and I landed in the water.

Minus’ voice made my insides feel like they were filled with bubbles coated in butter. I cleared my throat. “Worry? Why? What is there to worry about?” “Nothing, don’t worry about it.” “So, there is something to worry about?” “I said forget it,” Minus said, his tone shifting from concern to impatience. “No. You said don’t worry about it. Which implies there is an ‘it’ and that there is a reason to fear said ‘it.’” “Goddammit, Cricket, would you please listen to me for a second,” he hissed. “I’m not sure what Viper knows or what kind of surveillance he might have on us.”

This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.

It takes awhile for me to get myself and the apartment holds a silence that can be compared to that of a graveyard, it's stifling and like my relationship failure, it's also my fault. Eventually the self pity gave in, they say they are five stages to grieving for something lost, I call bullshit, there was only two things pain and acceptance, the latter seemed to come on much easier after I'd given in to the weight of emotions seemingly shackling me down. I trudged through the school as normal and as healthy as any other pitiable human being, it didn't matter that I avoided spots that I knew he'd be or that I'd deliberately kept my phone on silent, or that it galled me that I was still in the

I say in a husky whisper and she breaks into laughing sobs. She lays next to me, her head on my chest and I gingerly run my fingers in her hair. Her sobs calm as she listens to my heart beating and the twins kicking her hand. "It's been two days Jessie," she says in hiccuping breaths. "Skye regrets the implants because of the gunshots and you ending in the hospital." "I'm sorry," I choke quietly and she looks up at me. I smile lightly and say, " It would have been a boy, Elliott."

The only reasonable explanation was that Chad kept it open in case the security had to get him out in emergency situations but other than that, no one else was welcome in and that self proposed theory proved me right about his security and privacy appreciation. In my opinion, that was a crazy idea because I had literally just gotten in here without being armed. I shook my head and ran up the stairs as silently as I could attain. There were two floors after the first floor and from the staircase, I could see that the last floor had numerous doors. What caught me about how large the second floor was, was the fact that it possessed only one door. I hurried and made my way for there. I turned th

“Sir… this was found inside Max Blackthorne’s coat before the body disappeared.” Noah snatched it first. A key. Small. Black metal. Attached to a silver tag. Cassian frowned slightly. “What the hell is that?” Noah’s face slowly lost all color. Because engraved into the tag were two words. BLACKTHORNE ARCHIVE. And somewhere across the city...Aria’s bracelet suddenly burned hot against her wrist.

she pauses and sighs, realization washing over her, “…is it Matteo?” “It's always Matteo” a tear falls from my eyes, “he can never leave my system Aunt Gil, he is always in my head, in my heart…everywhere, I can't seem to flush him out of my system.” “Even despite your love for Dex?” “Even despite my love for Dex” I sit up, “it's like I'm being pulled in two different directions and I can't seem to choose and I pride myself with facing dilemmas head on” I chuckle, “just not this one”

I woke up to the faint vibration of my phone on the nightstand. At first, I ignored it, relishing the warmth of my bed and the soft sunlight that streamed through my curtains. But when the buzzing persisted, I reached out lazily and squinted at the screen. YouTube: Congratulations, Lila’ has reached 1,000 views on your latest video!