Worry A Novel Novels & Stories

“And I don’t want to see you get hurt.” The words echoed in my mind as I sat cross-legged on Ally's bed the book I had gotten from my confusing thief friend in my hands. I could feel Ally’s eyes on me, watching me closely. Her mouth open from all I had just told her. I wasn’t going to allow myself to be confused all alone when I had a bestie to drown my worries in right? I glanced up at her, "so?” I dragged, “Aren’t you going to say anything?"

I placed my hand on my stomach and rubbed my bump, softly, mouthing an apology to my baby. Just within three days, I have put the child under an unwanted stress from my worry. Maybe there was something with this pack that didn't like me being okay, perhaps the moon goddess has never loved me. What if there really were no enemies? I asked myself. What if it was just the universe working against me? What if I was brought into this world to live a life of misery and regret? What if… My baby gave me a kick causing me to skip a beat and I took it as I sign that I needed to slow down or rather stop worrying at all. My initial worry led to me passing out, who knew if it could get worse if I kept wo

I hate this! I massaged my neck, ready myself for a world war three. Surely Jeoff always ready for that. I can feel his mad aura. I can’t even understand why he is mad! Okay. I’ll just shut my mouth up then. It was useless to talk or have a fight with him. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO

"You hurt poor mate feelings." Could I have overreacted? We were both in a situation we clearly weren't happy about. So we were both triggered to say or do things we didn't mean. I shifted my worries to the back of my mind. Worrying won't solve anything, so why worry? As I stood by the window watching the skies, I heard footsteps. Listening more closely, they seemed to be more than one person's footsteps, and they were headed towards my room. I immediately jumped into my chair and table where my assignments were laid open. I turned the pages to a random midsection before my room door swung open and a huge light torched into my room.

The warm liquid worked like magic, the sweetness exploding on her tongue, her headache vanishing almost immediately. "How do you feel now?" She inhaled the chocolate vapour, smiling before dropping the tea cup on the floor. "Worried." "Why?" "Because of you." She stood up, and Aniya picked up the book she found laying carelessly on the bed. "How Not to Get Chosen by Moria." She let the book slip out of her hands to the bed. "You worry too much." Belladonna frowned. Why was she being so at ease with this. Wasn't the tension getting to her at all.

She added, I could see the worry in her eyes. “I know! I know I sound silly and paranoid but I just feel uneasy when it comes to Nora or I think about the journal! It has an evil aura to it and Nora isn't nice herself. I just can't ignore the fact that I could expose her if I laid my hands on the book!” I uttered, I was getting frustrated by this issue.

A mere thought of a killer reading my novel brought chills onto my spine… Fortunately I activated my common sense fast. “A killer reading MY criminal novel… For real, Ana?!” I chuckled. The odds of perpetrator reading my story and finding out all about me were as great as winning the lottery… Except for that I’d already won the lottery… “What about that hacker?! He found a way to break into my computer, just because I entered a few websites, and read couple of articles! What if I’m not aware of things that might happen?!” I started to panic. The weight of my own thoughts began to suffocate me, I felt like I had to do something to shake my mind off of it. I needed someone, or something to soo

His eyes scan me, calm but worried, the kind of look that could settle storms if I let it, but right now I feel anything but calm. “You okay?” His voice is low, steady, pulling me back slightly from the edge of the day’s tension. I throw my hands up, frustration spilling. “Okay? Do I look okay? The women in the yard avoid me, whisper behind my back, and I know exactly who’s stirring it up. Nova. It’s always Nova.” He steps closer, soft, voice careful. “Alice, maybe… maybe she’s worried. Maybe it’s not what you think. Maybe she sees how close you are, how—”

"everything will be fine, right?" "Yeah... Why are you asking like this?" "Don't know why for the past few days I've been getting a feeling that something bad is about to happen. I'm scared, Alice." "See that's the reason why I called you worrywart." she muttered and sat straight. "nothing bad will happen, Aana. Our mate is with us then why you're worrying unnecessarily" I nod my head and look at the moon. "I hope you're right, Alice and I'm worrying unnecessarily"

I had already forgotten about it so guys seemed like they were following me. My novel fell on the floor, I turned around to pick it up and I saw the two guys in the distance behind me. I act like I did not see them and continue walking. Can't believe I'm being followed. Who could do the following this time? Could you be the werewolves from before? Could it be Noah's men or Could it be Trent's men? Or are they just trying to steal from me? I am so scared and also very disappointed that I did not get any form of protection. I could be so stupid I have not texted before and I just wrote an alpha Thyla damn it!