We Re Two Halves Of A Whole Idiot Novels & Stories

a young woman my age said As they keep giving they're opinion, I notice Asher clenching his fist in anger Of course who won't be angry after hearing them call you an idiot multiple times and by your family I frown, I felt pity for him I really don't want to interfere but I just couldn't let him be called an idiot , I'm the only one allowed to call him that! "Stop calling him an idiot!" Every eyes were on me "I understand you want to stand up for your husband But he is an idiot" a guy said I scoff "he isn't an idiot idiot, he is just different, he might not be as smart as all of you but he isn't an idiot , he's sharp , and he can be smart if taught,he feels things like any other person so fro

“And to the rest of my children; a gift lost through the ages. Your other half will fully blend with you. Your wolves will be your closest companions; your confidants. Listen to them and their wise words, head their warnings, yet do not let their wild nature overpower your reason; that is why you are two halves of the same whole.” Our race is whole again… Hestia purred in wonder as she felt along the link for our mate. Hello, lover. She called out to something. Hello; our treasure. A deeper and more wild version of Adam answered, my mates own eyes going wide as he turned slightly to me in surprise. “Dragon?” He whispered. Hello, my weaker half. Dragon boasted confidently. It’s about time you

This lady is just confusing me more. What does she mean that I’m half-human, half-wolf, and half-witch? Those words kept echoing in my head like a voice bouncing through an empty cave. Half-human? Half-witch? How can that even be possible? My heart thumped so hard against my chest that it felt like it wanted to break free.

"Then why do you dream of me? Why do you wake with the taste of memories that aren't yours?" I wanted to run, but my feet wouldn't move. "What do you want from me?" Her smile widened, revealing teeth too white, too perfect. "I want what was taken. I want to be whole again. And so do you, whether you admit it or not." "No." The word came out as barely a whisper. "Yes." She leaned in, her face inches from mine. "We are two halves of the same soul, Hope. And soon, very soon, we will be one again."

I hum happily as I make myself sandwiches, feeling really chirpy after reading the note from my mate. My mate. It sounds weird, but that’s exactly who he is to me. I want to get used to calling him my other half, no matter how stupid it may sound to some people. Over the time I’ve been with Ren and Wolfie, I’ve come to love them both dearly. I owe them my life, but it’s not only that. They’re so caring and loving it’s hard to not fall for them.

"How could I order you to take drugs from the restricted cabinet in the first place? You're the moron who killed someone out of incompetence, and now this is my fault? How shameless can you be?" I sighed. "You're pretty heartless yourself, aren't you? When you were head over heels for him, that same incompetence was 'adorable.' Now he's just a moron to you?"

There is no point in word-wrestling with an idiot. ________________

I stood up and copied the way he walks putting my hands in my imaginary pant pockets. "CaLl mE Mr. HaRDiNg! Because if you call me by my first name I will lose it and throw tantrums like a fucking three-year-old!" "I am the worst! I am a human version of period cramps" I was enjoying this. I went on a few more minutes, roasting him alone. "I'm the proof that God has a sense of humor!" "I think I was dropped on my head when I was a baby... No, no, I didn't just drop. I was thrown in the air, smacked by the ceiling fan, and tossed out of the window! That is why I have half a brain"

"I don't blame him though, we have exams tomorrow but he is parading everywhere trying to make me cry. Well what did I expect from a pampered only child? What did I expect from a genius that has an IQ of over 200? Of course he will be an arrogant prick, a bad boy that loves seeing me cry, the bad boy that loves making me cry, loves making my heart race, and loves making me think twice about myself. I feel like two different people. I hate the way you make me feel. Sometimes it makes me love him, sometimes he makes me hate him. I don't like this dual personality of mine, I don't like it at all, I just want it to all stop, I want everything to stop.

"Who am I? Who am I... Who am I?" "Who can tell me... who am I? Am I Immortal Falling Star?" "I, I should be the Immortal Fallen Star. Tell me, I should be the Immortal Falling Star..." The reaction of the half-human, half-demon was very strange. At first, it was confused and did not know if it was the Immortal Falling Star. Soon, it became excited again. "Immortal Falling Star? I'm Immortal Falling Star... I'm the fucking Immortal Falling Stars!"