Will Solace Angst Novels & Stories

Then Cameron started to cry again and she went back to cuddle him to sleep. She called Dexter and politely told him that she was tired and couldn't see anyone at the moment and then climbed into bed, her thoughts filled with images of a certain heartthrob of hers as tears slid down her cheeks. ❤❤❤ He sought solace in the good o'l wine. But at the moment, even the wine could do nothing to numb the pain he felt and he put it away. He took to pacing up and down his penthouse bedroom, wondering what in heaven's name he was going to do about his current predicament.

I instantly feel as Beau's cold hands take me out of my brother's arms and I wrap around him like a monkey, doing my best to ignore the feeling of my core pressing against his lower stomach and so close to his. "Angel?" Salem's voice pulls me from my thoughts. "Yes?" I reply softly. "I asked if you wanted to lie down with Beau?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Did you want anything light to put on?" he continues, but I shake my head. "I'm dying as it is." I reply. "Alright. If you need anything else at all, just tell me." he says softly. "Thank you, Salem." I say, grateful for his support.

Allison exclaimed in a panic when she accidentally spilt her drink on me. My shirt and pants were soaked with wine, and I immediately stood up. Allison did the same and started wiping my shirt and pants. "It's okay," I reassured her, attempting to remove her hands, but she continued. As I lifted my head, my gaze landed on Solana. She was looking at Allison with a dark expression, gripping the fork tightly. Her hand turned pale as she held it, and her breathing grew heavy as if she didn't like what she was witnessing. Without saying a word, she abruptly stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Each part of my body was very painful, I was so exhausted by the events, anxiety hovered over me and as my head touched the soft pillow my eyes closed and I gradually drifted into a peaceful slumber. - -------------------------------------- Emma's life is so easy she doesn't have to study a lot, But I do in fact I've I'm a participant in an inter-college students seminar which is going to be held tomorrow so many new faces and talents ugh, But...But I-i I've got this weird feeling that something bad is gonna happen tomorrow please follow me to experience the new yet frightful day with the next chapter "Horror follows you"

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

IAN I'm constantly avoiding any situations that call for my reaction because I'm different. Mum always told me it was okay to feel, but she had no idea what allowing myself to feel is like. Where one feels an emotion, I feel it ten times worse. Which means the anger I have inside me right now is enough to wipe the fucking earth off the the solar system. Sloane has been nothing but trouble since she woke up. Hell, she's even playing pretend. I don't know if she thinks that will take away the fact that she betrayed me.

All I can see is disheveled golden hair. “Please…” Angelo sobs, his shoulders trembling, and his arms tightening around my middle.“Help me talk to Calypso…I beg of you…” Discomfort swirls in my chest and I shove at him. A wet patch spreads where his face touches my stomach. “Get up first, you're making me uncomfortable.” “I love her. I love her so fucking much! But she…she won't even listen to me and—” Something cold slithers down my spine like a snake. Angelo must have felt it too because he goes rigid all of a sudden. Slowly, he raises his head up from my stomach and stares at me. No, he's looking over my shoulder.

It wasn't really clear how she had managed to get out of it but I do know that Isiah had something to do with it so I guess that was the silver lining about that situation. "Harry?!" Ang said, her face wrinkling in disgust at the thought. "No thanks but I would rather be bludgeoned repeatedly with a meat tenderizer than even do such as exchange a syllable with that douchebag." Ang says with a shrug before she reaches for another shot which she throws down her throat. She closes her eyes as waits for the burn to dissipate for a minute before continuing

Angela only grieved for an instant when she told me that our second mate was gone, but she sounded more angry than sad then. Dammit! What sister am I?! I never visited my poor Angela to console her! I've been too busy lamenting over my feelings like a selfish, spoiled brat! Alinta rested her elbows on her lap and her forehead in her hands as she understood the severity of her flaw. Her heart thumped with anxiety as she readied herself to find her wolf, but then another thought slipped through her spiralling mind.

“Have you thought about marriage, Vassily?” He returns his attention to me. He stares with an unreadable expression before answering. “I did.” He fixes himself on his seat. “You know it’s not the same as before, Cara. With our parents being dead, Angelo with his new family…” He trails in thought. Majority among our circle call Sol, Angelo. It was his nickname. It was our padre and I that only called him Sol, despite his long ass name. I knew it was Sol that irked him about the idea of having a family. It was that or the idea of loving someone. Ever since his visit to New York, it caused a rift between them. Eventually, he understood Sol, that my cousin brother only wanted to be happy togethe