You're My Kryptonite One Direction の小説・ストーリー

“I gave you money, orgasms… my heart.” I despise the moan that escapes me, “You gave me lies. I was your corpse-in-progress. Life with you was guilty.” His teeth clamp my throat, pressing dangerously close to my windpipe. “You never accepted yourself!” I rasp as he pulls back. “You sullied me.” His fingers trace the bite mark, soothing the burn. “I kept this second gift as a souvenir. It reminds me I’m your Kryptonite. Without Tristan, there’s no Carlton.”

I muttered, tossing the phone back onto the sofa. I glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was 5:30 PM. I guess I would just have to call them first thing tomorrow morning and see if I could legally bully a shop assistant into giving me the name of the bloke who had ordered a single black and silver rose. My phone buzzed suddenly, vibrating against the suede upholstery. I picked it up. A new W******p message from Kyle. I opened the chat to discover a frankly ridiculous, rather cheesy selfie of Kyle. He was standing in what looked like the fire station's locker room, wearing his heavy yellow turnout gear and his protective helmet, flashing a brilliant, cocky wink at the camera.

My voice cracked on the last word, brittle and hopeless. "I will, I need you to trust me, okay?" he murmured, his lips brushing soft kisses against my temple, like he could press away the damage. "I hate you!" "I know, I'll fix it." "Nothing can fix this, nothing can fix me!" My voice rose, cracking under the weight of everything I was trying to suppress. "I will, Niko, I promise you." His voice was steady, like stone, but I could feel the desperation creeping beneath it.

and many more. Well I don't listen to One Direction or any other band but I don't hate them or leave comments for them. Even if I don't stan them. I totally respect them because they did hard work and have a big fandom so as BTS.. So please if you can't spread positivity don't spread negativity too... And to the one who felt offended by this you can stop reading my story... Sorry if I seem rude.. But yeah you can stop reading... I don't want haters here.. So yeah... Thats it.

just no word to explain. I asked her, "But what are you talking about?" Siya shouted, "Stop acting! I am not a fool that I will believe in you. Because of you, George is not talking to me." I shockingly asked, "Wait... What? For me, he is not talking with you? How could you say that Siya?" Siya said, "For you, he is acting so wierd. I hate you, Cristill." She also left me crying there. I am standing alone there, no one, not a single one is with me. I am alone, no one is here to help me. Will my Unknown Hero also not come? Suddenly, the guy who saved me from falling down came up to me.

Since they knew already, he wouldn't be bothered to show his true dislike towards me in front of them. “Of course your honeymoon ticket” Khalid said in one breath. My head snapped towards him. “I know what happened last night, so you guys have to work on your relationship you can't continue behaving like this” he exclaimed. “This is clearly bullshit” he clenched his knuckle on the table. “And the tickets are from Mom, so you don't have a choice, if you don't want her to find out about how you're living” he stood up walking away. “Enjoy your honeymoon, you guys must have a lot to pack” Myrah wink at me following her husband.

Alexander frowned. "True. I don't, but I love Invicta so much, and you are the key.... or should I say the carrier of Invicta. If I lose you, I lose Invicta and I don't want that. So, I'll do everything in my power to make absolutely sure that I don't ever lose you and my precious Invicta." she said "I know you understand" She added and turned away from him to the bed. "Good night" she said and laid to sleep.

" I say taking the boys with me who look at me in surprise. Quickly, we walk out of the house as they grin at me like fools. "What's wrong with you guys?" "You give us pride." mutters David. "Because of that?" I ask and they nod "If I don't stand up for what I am and know, won't I be giving them the reason? I'm not weak, guys. Even when I didn't remember them, I wasn't. It's you guys who want to believe I am, because you have the excessive desire to protect me from everything." I say getting into the car.

"You don't know? I was just seconds away from being kil-" "Not that. What about you?" once again hr directed his question at me and eyed my friends who were now standing beside me. "What about me? What am I supposed to do?" He sighed, rolling his eyes and came closer, "Did you just quote Gotta Go My Own Way?" "Oh em gee! You've heard that song. You are my official bestie!" I went forward and hugged him. "Kristina, we can be besties after you tell me what is going on."