Unspeakable Longing の小説・ストーリー

JOSHUA POV As soon as Joel blew the whistle, all the bikers start to fly their bike. 3rd rider was the one who was ahead of all of us. I was at last. I don’t show my potential just right at the beginning. It’s fun to let people believe that they are winning and enjoy their reaction at finishing line. While I was moving ahead, I saw the biker next to me looking like at me and passing a snarky smile. It was a smile that I couldn’t get at first but next he did was push me, trying to get me out of the race. Suddenly I was the picture of Babi and my brother together in my mind. All the anger and feeling of betrayal came rushing through my veins. I don’t know since when I started to lover this m

And I know very well what that is missing, love. No love, I can really feel it. And it really hurts to feel something like this, emptiness and lack of love. All my life, I have been waiting for someone who can love me like the way I wanted to be loved. But then, it never happened, especially in the field of work I have. Everyone around me is just obliged to be good to me because I am Avianna Alejandro, the famous actress. Anyways, I also feel like Primo also wants to be with me. . . want, just want. And we all know very well that the word want is far different from love.

It was the only option I had. I had a clear image of him in my head while I touched myself. I imagined he had gone all the way with me. I kept at it until I came and my body was relaxed. I cried after I came. The tears began to fall freely because I knew I was in trouble. Aching for someone I could never have was dreadful. The painful part was that I knew even if he were free, he would not want me because he believed I was a prostitute and I could bring shame to him. I was a nobody, and he was the Alpha of Woodclaw Island. We were worlds apart; it was a tall and impossible dream. I wept and wondered why I was dealt a shitty card.

listening to me, he was looking at me in surprise, he could not understand what I am talking about . "Riya, tell me clearly what is the matter." Hearing the panic of his voice, I could understand how nervous he was seeing my condition. "Ankur, I wasted my everything in the pursuit of fulfilling my unfulfilled wishes. Whatever Rachit did to me..,"I again drowned in sorrow. "What unfulfilled wishes are you talking about?"He asked looking at me in a confused look. "The desires that awoke in me on the Shimla trip." I was disgusted with myself about my actions.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

he breathed, his words laced with a deep sense of longing and desperation. Killan's heart ached at the mere thought of losing his beloved mate. The very notion of such a devastating loss left him at a loss for words. A sudden realization dawned on him in the wake of recent events. The signs were unmistakable, and he knew he couldn't ignore the pull in his heart. He had always anticipated this moment, yet the swiftness with which it arrived took his breath away.

I wanted a second chance. As we turned onto the block, doubt clawed at me. What am I doing? Chasing ghosts? I’d watched her from a distance, always telling myself it wasn’t the right time. But I couldn’t stay away. Something about her had always pulled me in, not just curiosity. It was gravity. A force I didn’t understand but couldn’t resist. This wasn’t about redemption. I told myself I wasn’t hoping. But my heart, traitorous and quiet, beat with the rhythm of a man who’d already lost too much.

I knew you didn't do anything wrong, but I still got you tangled up in this mess. Before I could finish reading the text, a tidal wave of emotion hit me, and my phone slipped from my limp fingers, crashing to the ground. I crouched down, cradling my head in my arms, as tears of utter hopelessness streamed down my face. My world used to be a place of endless gray. Loving Thomas was like a beacon in the darkness, my second faith. All of a sudden, they were telling me... It was all a lie... All those moments of misguided love, the feelings I poured out, the pain I went through… It was all one big, cruel joke.

And somehow, that promise doesn’t scare me. The world should fear Damian Bernardi. But me? I never have. Because I know, I’m the only thing he will never destroy. End of Unspoken Promises…. Please let me know what you think….. Book Two - Unspoken Truths - Coming Soon

Taking a moment to steady himself, he called gently, "Honey, are you in there? I'm sorry for what happened today. I was wrong. Please, open the door. All I need is a chance to explain and make things right. "Honey, I know I haven't been there for you lately. I regret what I said yesterday. Will you come out and talk to me?" But inside the room, there was nothing but silence. Carter assumed I was just angry. He stood outside, apologizing for everything he'd done over the past year. Half an hour passed, but still, there was no reply. His throat had gone dry from speaking. His voice broke with each word, choked by unshed tears. Inside, the room remained eerily silent.