Araxie: A Short Story

He watched Nick for a moment listening to his slow breaths as he slept. He finally reached and gave the alpha a small nudge. It wasn’t much but it

“I’m sorry, Alyson,” he whispered hoarsely into her ear. His hand gripped the back of her head, forcing her to listen. “It’ll never happen again, sweetheart –I promise.”

She stared in awe as her father gurgled and choked, his eyes bulging and staring right at her. His hands clasped across his throat, desperately trying to stop the blood from spilling out of his body.

If the red on his face wasn’t already prominent, then it was sure now. The brunette could feel the weight of Kyoko’s stare as her smile sent the boy in a reverie of emotions. “G-good morning, Kyoko-chan.”

She couldn’t comprehend what had just occurred directly before her eyes. “At least I still have you Oscar” she muttered through her relentless sobbing. Suddenly, a dark cloud formed overhead. This was especially peculiar. It had been an immensely bright and sunny day. But nevertheless, an unexpected bolt of lightning crashed down and struck Alphonsé. The caterpillar smoked and sizzled in Bella’s palm. The exceedingly traumatized, little girl was now wailing hysterically due to the awful tragedy that her eyes had just

My name wasn’t originally supposed to be Rylee, it was supposed to be either Noah or Hunter. But my mom didn’t like the name Hunter, and my Dad didn’t like the name Noah, so here I am as Rylee. If I was a girl, my name would’ve been Mya, my mom’s choice.

Lexi bit her lip before nodding at Logan. She wanted to hear what he had to say, good or bad.

I thought it was a good idea for Besserman to document his mother’s story in this way. He recognized that her story was one worth telling, but also realized that she would not have been the best person to tell it. This is due to the fact that Besserman’s mother has dementia, so she would probably be unable to tell her story. It was also smart to tell Aranka’s (Besserman’s mother) story in chronological order.

Ally sat against the wall head tucked in her knees crying in despair.She always felt so unlistened to.She wondered why this certain tension just seemed to infiltrate her.Ally then wiped her tears as her mother called for help with groceries.As she walked down, she saw her dad already helping her mom.She still decided to help with the groceries anyways.She tried to avoid any eye contact as her eyes were still puffy from the tears that had swept down her face.However, it didn't seem to matter much considering the fact that her parents didn't glance anywhere near her direction.They were too busy conversing about the way her dad's day went.Mumbling under her breath she said "thanks for asking about my day, glad to know you're concerned''.Ally then

I was just going through something" he says shoving his hands into his pockets and begins to look everywhere except her face. He felt just as awkward as her and that made everything more easier for her. Rey doesn't reply though, she nods and sits back down on the rock as if the boy she's been secretly spying on wasn't behind her and begins to read her book again. "My name is Kylo" he picks up the rock and throws it to the pond, trying to make it

She stormed out of the room, not evening giving him the chance to respond. She could hear him yelling trying to get her back into his room. She ignored him. She could feel the tears falling on her cheeks. She was not about to let him see her cry, they weren’t there yet. She did the only thing she had enough strength to do. She simply sat in the first chair she found, buried her face into hands.

Audra stood, crossed to the door, and called for Rignuth. The physician strode into the room, bearing a bucket of water and long strips of linen. Carlton and Vaughn entered right after.

“It may seem unnatural for me to ask you this, and you may as well decline my request, but could you assist me of slaying this fiendish scum of this land?”

Understood?” Beatrice demanded before leaving the palace. Aria was forced to listen to her because her father told her to treat her like her own mother.

She was the most amazing thing anyone had ever seen in the city of L.A. Aria Vanpool was every little girl's dreams. She was a wonderful superhero and a wonderful person. She was the leader of the heros, but she sure didn't act like it. She treated every hero just the same and made them all feel great about themselves! She was 5’4 and could run faster than anyone in the entire world! She had beautiful brown hair with a touch of beautiful blond highlights. Pink tights, a long sleeve shirt with a white belt with diamonds so shiny they could almost blind you, and white sandals wasn't very common for a 25 year old in Arias town, but she rocked it everyday! With her super power of super strength and power of telekinesis