Will Solace Angst Novels & Stories

I appreciated, calming my own self down. I swear to God, in all these years of my life, I've never been this nervous. But it was all Angel's doing. Eversince Angel came into my life, my heart has developed this unusual habit of beating fast, uncontrollably fast. I feel like I'm surrounding by certain feelings that I'm unable to shake off me. Everytime Angel is near me, I feel calm; at peace. She my solace. The solution to all my problems. The shine in her beautiful glassy blue eyes always seem to draw me in like whirlpool of emotions that flows in her. Her captivating innocence make me possessive about. It attracts me; the more I stare at her, the more I fall.

Thank you, baby," Cordelia expressed her gratitude, momentarily finding solace in their conversation. With a heavy sigh, Cordelia fell backward onto her bed as soon as she ended the call. The weight of her predicament crashed down upon her, threatening to suffocate her spirit. 'If I agree to work with McKayla, I'm going to lose David,' Cordelia thought, torn between her financial obligations and her love for David. 'But I have to pay my bills,' she muttered silently, her desperation echoing through her mind. Lost in her thoughts, Cordelia found herself drowning in despair. She cried bitterly, her hands running through her hair in a futile attempt to alleviate the mounting stress.

I’m really thankful, he said as he bowed his head. I bowed my head as a respond. “Gwaenchanhayo. Eongeubhaji masibsio. Jib-e anjeonhage gasibsio.” It’s okay. Don't mention it. Go home safe. Nobody’s Home by Avril Lavigne I couldn’t tell you why she felt that way She felt it everyday and I couldn’t help her I just watched her make the same mistakes again What's wrong, what's wrong now? Too many, too many problems

Sol smiles awkwardly, “Sorry, I just needed a quick word. I waited until you were finished.” She groans again, “Go to the lounge, I’ll find something to throw on. I’m not talking to you while I’m naked.” He nods and walks through the closed door. She sighs and looks at Ash and Kai, “I’m so sorry about this, it’s Sol, the God. He wants to talk to me. Apparently, he waited until we were finished.” She climbs over Ash and goes into her wardrobe. She throws on tracksuit bottoms and a baggy t-shirt, and goes to the lounge. “This had better be good, Sol. I’m not impressed. This is twice in two days for me you know?” He nods,

My heart is racing in so much anger and worry. I'm seeing red. All I want is to ease my anger by finding my wife and when I found her, my rage intensified. Instead of calming down, madness overpowered me as I saw her crying and begging to someone who's forcing her. Anger took over me. I rushed to the bastard and punched his face real, real hard. My balled fists are clenching as I continue punching him until he's bleeding. I wanted to kill him from punches but Solana's crying eyes stopped me. She looked so tired, vulnerable and broken. Why was she…

They collided, brothers slamming into each other, rage exploding like gunfire. Solene stumbled back, her pulse a drumbeat of chaos. Angelo’s voice cut through the violence. Calm. Cold. “Lock the gates. Let them tear each other apart.” Metal doors clanged shut. They were trapped together. And Solene finally understood this wasn’t a fight for power. It was a crucifixion. “Kill him,” Angelo repeated, his voice slick as oil. “One shot. End your brother, claim the girl, and the syndicate bends to your will.”

Standing there was the one who had been assigned to help them complete their mission in the woods. Getting silence, disgust rose in Malison's eyes, "you...?" A swirl of hatred and rage, right up to his eyes, making his vision cross. "Angela!" His harsh voice penetrated the heavy clouds, and suddenly, he felt his energy channel opening up, then a soothing tone filled his heart, dying down his anger, he paused, closing his eyes slowly, as Angela fell to the ground. A meditating mood took over.

Until there was nothing left to pour for that person who hurt me in the worst way. Even after the difficulties I faced at home I kept my head up and met them with confidence, I had found my solace in him, making him my guardian angel and what he did? He found a replacement. Like a broken toy he threw me away when I didn't work for him anymore. I despised myself for investing so much of myself on someone so worthless as him. I could hear my phone ringing but I wasn't in the right shape to answer, there were only a handful of people who could call me and I didn't want either of them to see me like this.

"How could she? After all that has happened, she continued to lie, the wrong crowd? help? All lies! I was trying to cope with all the trauma you and your son of a bitch husband have put me through. I can feel my power radiating to my very bones. I will destroy you, Lucy. You have made my life a living hell and I am out to get you. I will not rest until all those who wronged me are justly suffering and miserable. I can feel hot tears streaming down my eyes. If I was only alive I would have done everything in my power to not be like her. She is manipulative, a liar, and a wretched woman. I felt a warm embrace enveloping me and when I look up it was Devon, kissing my forehead and whispering rea

I’ve only felt this way once—when I first fell for Michael. But not anymore, that love faded. And this? This feels like something else. Something new. The air was quickly filled with Waltz performance "Faults" by Marika Hackman. We moved slowly, enjoying every step. He didn't get his eyes off me, and that made me even want to rest my head on his chest. But no! I dare not. This is the almighty Stefan Andres and I don't want to be the talk of town.