Will Solace Angst Novels & Stories

I scolded my subconscious. He is always concerned about that traitor's daughter. " You think I love her? No, I don't love her. I can't love a traitor's daughter" I said to my subconscious angrily. But she will be here with me always. Maybe I will kill her father and brother very soon. But I will not kill her. She will be here with me always. She has become my possession. Whenever I bury my cock inside her I felt too much pleasure which no woman can provide me until her. She will always be here with me. Her body calms my inner beast. So, I won't let her go from me anywhere. Her scent calms my racing nerves. Her soft body always felt good and soothing under my hard body. She has become my addi

There’ll be someone else like him tomorrow. Despite her carefree tone, Hazel’s heart plummetted. Angelo made her feel desirable, reckless. It was something in his eyes, his smile, the way he held her. Well, too bad. As she left the cloakroom her steps felt leaden. Serve her right. It was a good thing temptation was going to be removed. The sooner Ken came back and made an honest woman of her the better. Outside, Angelo looked even more imposing in — his greatcoat and peaked hat. ‘What's the matter, honey? You look so glum.’

Hence, she did not appear as miserable as the opponents. Nonetheless, Solana's movements were still somewhat affected. For example, her right ankle touched the ground, and she could not exert any force. If it were an average person, it would have hurt them badly, and they would rather roll on the floor, crying. However, Solana only frowned slightly when she noticed a problem with that leg. Then, she looked at Caspian's back and gritted her teeth, catching up to him without hesitation and maintaining a distance of about four steps from Caspian.

“This is my business.” "Calm down,” Caspian muttered as he caught her arm, gently but firmly. “ God, you’ve changed,” he said, staring at her like she was a difficult puzzle. “We used to be open, Sol. We talked about everything. Now, you’re a stone wall. I look at you, and I feel like I’m talking to a stranger." Solana whirled around, her eyes flashing with heat. "You’re right! I have changed!” she snarled. “You want to know why? Because you don’t know what I had to face for six years!"

“ Mommy , I feel alright but I….am still a bit tired . I would like to sleep a bit longer . “ said Angelo . “ Sure sweetie . You can go back to sleep . “ said Antonio patting his forehead sweetly . “ Will you be by my side ? “ asked Angelo in a cute way . Antonio couldn’t bear to leave him alone when he saw how nervous and cute Angelo’s as acting . He knew that Angelo had been frightened by what happened and didn’t say anything . He wanted to stay close to him but now was not the right time as the issue was still left in the middle . He had to check on Axel at the hospital and deal with Annette who was being held captive by Damian’s people .

Angel stopped playing her violin and immediately met Gamma's sharp eyes. "What's bothering you? Bach's Chaconne should bring a feeling of adoration, a memory of a beloved wife, its strains can bring us to remember the true love of two human children. But what I hear from your playing now is a sad and painful heartache, completely different from your play yesterday." Gamma stood in front of Angel, glared intently at Angel who was silent, then stretched out his fingers and grabbed Angel's chin who was lowered. "What's bothering you, Angel?" Angel turned her face, removed herself from Gamma's fingers on her chin, "No … it's nothing, I'm sorry, I think I'm just tired."

"And you think a vanilla date will take care of all your problems? Angela doesn't do vanilla." "What does she do?" "Resists pain, buries it. She feels too deeply and holds it inside until it explodes like it did tonight. She has a steady therapist and she's been better since Lydia collared her. She needs to belong, she needs to be wanted, and to add gasoline to the fire; she hates her beauty. The child molester told her how beautiful she was every time he raped her." Lead weights grabbed my feet and I sank under the murky water in my mind. Maybe I wasn't strong enough after all.

Sol Ro wanted herself to rolled her eyes if it was just for her not so cold-personality, trying to forget someone words in her mind, "She will not marry anyone, and you know that." "But, she isn't looks like throwing a tantrum here." "She is just mad..." "I can see that," Sol Ji has also realized where the problem lies. But then she couldn't help but laugh, "But her anger was a little off. Is she turning like this without the knowledge of these people?" Sol Ro did not comment on this, but said it dryly. "More likely, we are going to be transferred soon because of this."

I shouted angrily. Henry didn't say a word next but just stood and watched my outburst. "Henry you know I'm pregnant and still have problems with these demons following me about." I said to him, rather calmly. "That's it Peggy! I've had enough! I'm going to my friends place and I will be back only in the morning! You are driving me nuts!" Henry yelled furiously. "Henry!" I screamed his name. "Hold it right there Peggy! I have be a red this enough! I mean, how many times will you keep up like this? I tried to be understanding, I tried to calm you down but no! You keep insisting that you see demons!" He shouted.

She is mine, all mine and the sooner she accepts this fact, the better it is for her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the beginning, I mentioned that he was suffering from OCD (obsessive-compulsive disorder). The same with which the ML of Saubhagyavati Bhava was suffering. I think I watched too much of that serial in my teenage years. PS: Angel needs to pick up her sandals and hit his head with it to bring out the spirit of OCD from him