Under And Alone Book Novels & Stories

Chapter : one Since I'm 5 yrs, I always heard adults saying "nobody love walking alone, even problem don't visit people alone. They always move in group". Half of the world population don't understand the meaning of those words, I/4 can't write nor read, so only 1/4 understand. because if you've never experienced it, you would never understand. For example, This month I've lost everything that really matters to me, I know it suck to be alone or be surrounded but feel lonely. I've ended my education due to fund, I've lost my friends and family members and I am sick and tire being manipulated by those I trust. I thought I had friends, oncles and cousin. It was only my imagination, they were a

I whispered and withdrew from the hug and went upstairs. I change my clothes and have a dinner with them. They look fine as we having our dinner but I know when they are alone in their room they are discussing about the company problems. I just busied myself through doing my homework but unfortunately my ball pen went out of ink so I had to went out of my room and go to the nearest book store. With my white hoodie jacket and faded shorts I went to the book store and buy a new ball pen. While walking around the book store my feet led me through the book station. I checked the books and all those books are all interesting. There's romance, sci-fi and many more but something caught my attention

Under the moonlight, Kim and I walked alone. The wind was quite cold here, the sky showed no signs of rain. Yes I don't know where I'm going with this man but I will treat it as a date. Yes, I can only smile and be happy. I'm a lucky girl to be alone with a prince and it's like in a fairy tale. By the way, I forgot that this is indeed in a fairy tale, only in my novel and I am in this world right now. It feels so good.

Anna’s apartment was quiet except for the ticking clock and the soft patter of rain against the window. It was just past midnight, and she sat cross-legged on her bedroom floor in an old tank top and tiny cotton shorts. Twenty-three years old, working at the dusty bookstore downtown, and tired of her boring, safe little life. No boyfriend. No excitement. Just books and fantasies that made her blush when she read them alone at night. Tonight felt different. She had found the old leather book two days ago in the basement of the store, hidden behind broken shelves. No title. Just strange symbols on the cover and thick yellow pages filled with Latin. Something about it called to her. She brought

No one who would understand. I was completely alone.

"You have no idea what you're talking about. I've already won, Nancy. And there's nothing you can do." "Did you win?" I laughed, and a bitter sound that came out beyond my control. "You think you won just because Glory is on the run? Because she got everything she wanted—her dead father, accusing her brother? You don't understand anything, Bruce. In the end, it's you who's alone. Always has been." "Loneliness is a small price to pay for victory," he replied, his lips curving in a smile that only served to increase my contempt for him.

Chapter 1 God, the second the bass hit my chest I knew how the night was going to end. I was already wet, already aching, already sure; someone is cuming inside me tonight or I’m going to lose my mind. The floor was disgusting… tacky with god-knows-what, heels sticking every other step. Bodies were everywhere with cheap perfume and booze breath, everyone shiny under the purple-red lights. I shut my eyes for a second just to feel it: the thump-thump-thump sinking into my heart, into my clit, turning every pulse into this greedy little tug between my legs. My thighs squeezed together on instinct like that was going to help.

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone. A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes. [She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.] [She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.] [Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.] I stared at her. "Vanessa. Have you spent all these years filing away everything we did for you as a reason to hate us?" She blinked at me, wide-eyed and innocent. That was when I understood. The snake was al

“And none of that ‘fated mates’ business. I’m a human. I don’t have a fated anything.” “You don’t think Luna watches over you?” “Of course, but she watches over me in human terms, not wolf.” “I don’t know what that means.” “There’s a book by Taylor Alsop, Humanity under the Moon. I highly recommend it.” Even from the corner of my eye I could see his pleased smile. “Thank you. I’ll read it.” “Excellent. Now, is that all?” “So, you are well, then?” “Exceptionally so. Now, go hide somewhere. I want to buy this chemical reaction thing.”

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)