《Stranded》pt.14
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I hadn't gotten much sleep during the night. I woke up at around 6:20am staring out my barred window. The sky showed a bright pink and I smiled. "Storms coming." Grabbing my towels and shower products I walk out the doors. No one was up yet from what I could tell. Tip toeing I to the empty bathroom I set my stuff down on the sink and start the shower. Really happy I packet my own towel. Stepping into the hot water I like I could finally breath. I scrubbed my head and pictured the events of the passed few days falling down the drain. It made me feel lighter in a way. Hopefully today I wouldn't be almost redrumed. The hope of a thunderstorm was the only thing keeping me ok today.
After a good 20 minutes I stepped out into the steam filled bathroom wrapping my body in my towel. Wrapping my seconded towel around my hair I looked the sink. "Fuck." I curse myself under my breath. I had forgotten clothes. "Hmmmmmmm!" I groan and pick up last night's clothes off the bathroom floor. Taking a deep breath I open the door and peak out. No one. Letting out a sigh of relief I start walking to my room. As I was about to turn my door nob was when I heard the sound of another door opening. "Mornin (y/n)," Lester yawns rubbing his eyes. "Sleep goo-." He stopped and I was just frozen in embarrassment. "Ah!" I panicked and quickly opened my door and slammed it behind me. I don't know how long Lester just stood there before I heard his footsteps go back into his room. Quickly I got dressed and just sat on the bed.
(Yall can pick an outfit I'm lazy.)
I just sat on the bed once my clothes were on. "That was emotionally draining." I state to myself before starting on my makeup. Shimmery purple eyeshadow deepened with a slightly darker purple on my crees, winged eyeliner, foundation and concealer, mascara, a rose pink lip, and lastly my lashes. Looking at my reflection in my compact mirror I blink. Still having the towel on my head I realized I'd have to go out into the bathroom again to dry and style my hair. "Fuuuuck." Letting out a sigh I get up and open the door. No one. "Ok good." I whisper to myself as I walk to the bathroom.
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Took me a good 20 to 30 minutes to take care of my hair. When I was finally done I made my way down to the kitchen where Vincent stood making a cup of tea. His long dark hair was a mess of bed head and I couldn't help but let out a small giggle. "Morning Vince." Vincent looked from the cup to me and jumped. "Nice hair." I joke and go to start the coffee. Vincent fiddled with his cup and I smiled at them. "Hey, if you'd let me, I could help take care of that." I tell the masked man. He looked at me and tilted his head. "Yeah, but only if youd want me to." It looked like he was thinking for a minute. Looked back at me he nodded. "Eeeee! Thank you!" I squealed and ran to grab my brush and hair ties. Coming back down Vincent had his back to the kitchen entrerance. Sipping his tea. Mask on the counter. Covering my eyes with the brush I clear my throat. "Ready? Don't worry I'm not peaking." I say and hear the sound of someone choking on water. "Drink some more you'll be fine." I chuckle. "Give me a tap when you're ready." After a couple minutes a tap on my shoulder came. Uncovering my eyes I smile at the bed head ridden Artist. "Lets do this! Here have a seat." Vincent followed me to a chair and sat down. "If this hurts I'm sorry." I apologize as I start brushing out the rats nest. "How do you feel about a French braid? Or would you like a bun instead?" I ask Vincent as I comb out his hair. "What you like." He mumbles. It made me kind of happy whenever I got to hear Vincent's voice. It was like a special thing. He sounded a bit like Bo but his voice was slightly deeper, though that could just be because I only hear him whisper and mumble.
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"French braid it is." I smile softly as I start the braid. I always found doing someone's hair was a good way to transfer energy to a person. The positive energy would come throught your hands as you'd work on someone's hair, it could make of brake a person's day in a way. I hummed a little tune as I finished the braid. "We're done hun, go look in a mirror." I tell Vincent. But instead of a mirror he got up and picked up the toaster. Looking at his reflection he touched his hair. "Beautiful." He mumbled and I nodded as Bo entered the kitchen. "You're up early." Bo yawned looking at me. He had on an old looking grey t-shirt and some boxers on, his hair almost cute with how scuffed up it was. "Storms coming." I smiled and motioned to Vincent. "Look, I did that." I bragged pointing the the braid. "Eh." Bo shrugged and walked over to his brother. Bo whispered something to Vincent with a soft smile. Bo might act like he's some mean prick of a person, but I think deep down there's a sweetheart. I found myself smiling at Bo and shook my head once I realized. 'Nope, Stockholm syndrome. Stockholm syndrome speed run.' I think to myself and sit down. Lester walked in just a bit later and I looked down at my coffee cup. Quietly Lester, trying as hard as he could not to look at me, grabbed a cup of coffee and stared out the window. "Whats up with you? Look like you've seen a ghost." Bo nudges his younger brother. Getting no response Bo turned over to me and I just look at the wall. "(Y/n) mind telling me what happened?" Bo questions me starting to get a goofy grin on his face. "Just a little encounter in the hall this morning." I mumble taking a sip of my coffee. "Lester. "I WAS JUST COMING OUT MY ROOM I DIDNT THINK THEYD BE NAKED!" Lester blurts causing me to choke on my coffee. Both our faces turned bright red as Bo and Vincent stood their silent. Bo looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Hey, hey! I was not naked I had two towels on! I Just got out the shower and I forgot my clothes in my room! Lester just happened to open his door as I was opening mine." The twins looks at eachother, then to Lester, then to me, and after what felt like forever they busted out laughing. "Well there ya go Lester! You finally got to see a woman wet!" Bo laughed and I just scowled. "Don't mind him Lester. It's really no big deal." I reasure the now embarrassed man. Bo and Vincent kept laughing till I shot them both a look that could cut. Vincent stopped and looked at the ground. Bo looked at me a smirked. Getting close to me he whispered in my ear. "Bet it was some veiw." I covered my mouth to stop myself from yelping. I just started stammering and went back to sit at the table. "Someone please, can you get me one of the breakfast sandwiches I bought and heat it up. I need to put something in me." I sighed.
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From hate, to Lust to Love
I drink hard, I play hard, I f*ck hard and I thrive hard in everything I do. I am care free. I use women like toilet papers. I don't care who gets hurt and why they get hurt. And I proceed to live happily. But my problem started when a f*cking Muslim bitch came to live next door. I have to keep my music low because the bitch has to sleep, I have to keep my f*cking inside the apartment because she couldn't soil her eyes. Well, guess what? I don't. People don't mess with me for a reason and this bitch is about to find it out.I am Robert or Rob. Whatever you choose to call me. I need a break from life. My step father kicked me out of the house for refusing to marry the man he choose for me. That is least of my problems. My problem is Rob, the moron who play heavy metal music all night, make out in the open and does a lot of things that is making my life a difficult one. He is too dangerous. He can completely destroy me. Yet..... Can life be anything but cruel? I am Amira and I about to find out. ****************************** I set to destroy her yet I destroyed myself - Rob I meant to change him and became a changed woman - Amira ************************** Please also read "A flower From Heaven (Zahra)", the story of Zainab and Stuart, the billionaire.The rogue Assassin , story of Safia, the doctor and John who kill for a living.
8 127Make Way for the Villainess
Waking up in a room surrounded with luxurious things, her maid called her attention, Lady Frencheska she said, but that is not her name.. Recalling her dream a minute ago, she was sure that was her original life. Reaching the success yet... in the end she was like a pet used by her parents for their own selfishness. Her hands gripping the sheets firmly, she swallowed her own saliva as she realize what her situation today. As she got up from the bed and to the mirror of the vanity, her eyes widened. 'How could this happened' she thought, millions of questions running inside her head that she have gone crazy if she keeps on going. One thing for sure, this face, this character design is the same as the antagonist of the novel she have read! Her knees became weak and stumbled to the floor, her hands reached to her neck as she remembered the end of the antagonist, death by the guillotine. "Your highness!" Her maid rushed to her side. Before she could answer, the loud bang of the door opening interrupted the concerned maid. Four soldiers came as they draw their swords circling around the poor lady as she was held by her maid. A man with a look of disgust and hatred was visible towards her as he uttered the following words. "Take her, and step away from her" The grip from her maid tightened around her, as she defends "No! I will not, nor will do anything you says!" "Very well, take both of them." As the guards start approaching them, the maid struggled as she watched her lady get taken. "This is nonsense! Lady Francheska did nothing wrong!" "Nothing wrong..." the man repeated, turning to the Lady held by two guards, he spoke what led the situation. "Francheska Del Von Hartpinjer, you are held responsible for the attempted killing of the crown prince." As the words reached to the 'now' Francheska, her face grew pale as she remembered what her friend have told her. This is the part where the antagonist is going to die.
8 104Frozen Tears
COMPLETED."What are you?" he asks, his deep melodious voice vibrating in my ears. I refuse to show him any weakness, any fear at all. I stare into those endless eyes."I don't know..." my body is covered in shivers when he lights up in rage and punches the brick wall behind me, creating a perfect dented hole, as if the wall was made of plaster."Don't test me, princess," he hisses, bending further in towards me. "You have no idea what I could do to you." he licks his lips, and I have just enough time to catch a glimpse of pointy teeth before a raging pain slices through my neck. ............... Emma Sanders is a seventeen-year-old girl, moving to a foreign town, one of those that you wouldn't find on a map, except maybe if you measured it by inches. But a secretive group of blood, fangs, and mystery has her attention, and it would destroy anything in its path to figure out what she really is. ...............Copyright 2014 - Sophia KjeldbjergNo part of this story may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted to anyone. It cannot be transmitted or copied by any means - such as by electronic devices, photocopies, recordings, mechanics or any other forms - without prior written permission from the author. Copying this story is a violation of the copyright law.
8 172By Chance 《Chanlix》
𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗙𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘅 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗱.《𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆》
8 136The Story is about A Rajputana Princess and Arabian Sultan , who are different from each other by born to culture to behavior to everything . Her Father wants to tied the knot between the two States . No she's not burdan for her family , she is everyone's piece of heart . But her father knew no one from their religion would ever marry her , the past she holds never let her happy here , so he wants get her marry to the powerful Sultan of their times . The story is about her journey as Sultan's Choti Begum . But do you think why choti begum ? Does her husband has any other wife ? There will be another mystery which Princess Ayesha will find and let everyone know . The secret of Sultan and his namesake first wife Razia . All tge mystery will be unfolded by Ayesha , the new Mallika-e-Jannat . This title bring new responsibility for her but also new challenges will come too for her . let's see what fate has hold for her on her new house after the marriage.? let's join With Ayesha and Aarman love story from stranger to love partner .
8 56Villainess! Your Father Wants to Marry Me!
"If Heaven will give me a chance, I will take your hands and run away with you"Those were the last words that came out from the villainess's mouth before they execute her.She thought that she died but when she opens her eyes a woman with waist-length midnight black hair appeared before her eyes. The woman is smiling brightly while extending her hands at her."If you're so tired, then why don't you run away with me?" The woman asks.Tears fell from the eyes of the villainess. Her death wish came true! She went back to the time where a woman offered her hands to run away with her. She came back 2 years before her execution.This time the villainess accepted the hands of the woman and live in the countryside with her. There she experienced joy and she's very satisfied with her life. She was about to marry the man that she loves...But what is this?! Why did her father come here to find her?! And why does her father wanted to marry her savior?!••••Gabriella was reincarnated to the body of a cannon-fodder of the novel 'You Shall Pay!'She grew up with her brother and live in the countryside to prevent her tragic future. One day she meets the villainess in her weakest state. She couldn't handle the scene of the pitiful villainess, So she took her hands out and offered it to the villainess."If you're so tired, then why don't you run away with me?" She said.The villainess strangely accepted her hands and came with her to the countryside. There, the villainess meets her brother and they fell in love with each other. They were about to live happily ever after...But what's with this? What are you doing here, Villainess's father?!You wanted to take your daughter?!No way! My brother and my sister-in-law would be miserable!"Will you marry me, Gabriella?"Villainess! Your Father Wants to Marry me!•••Cover not mine ©tto Started in: 05-13-21Ended in: ...Reminder:English is not my first language
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