Unclaimed Love by E.J Belle (ebook reader for comics TXT) π
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Hello guys well this is my first story that I had written on Fanfiction.net and well I thought I would post it on here. I have been writing stories on Fanfiction since 2012 and I thought I would post some of my stories on here.
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I wish he hadn't have left me here by the lake, every time I gaze into the water all I see his pale visage taking over my own reflection. This place he has left me in deep within the forest has left me questioning myself. Why am I all -alone? I left my own family to be with him.
I look up at the midnight sky watching the moon move and the stars twinkling. So I lay my head back down on the hard-stone ground and I lift my hands up and pray. I pray he will return to me. I can still hear his sexy-soft voice saying those three words that I desperately needed to hear before he left me here all alone 'I love you.' He whispered in my ear. I am Allie Jenkins and this is my story.
Chapter One Back to the Beginning
Midnight has become my favourite hour of the night. It is the only time where I can envision myself being somewhere else. I feel like a little kid at times wanting to have friends here around me in the house, I know that may sound ridiculous and before you ask yes I do have friends but what I mean is basically when I was little I imagined I had friends that would be like angels, vampires, wolves creatures that could talk to me but only in my dreams.
The sound of the light breeze coming from one of the glass windows that have been left opened in the room is peaceful to me, I am after all twenty one years old, as I write this in my diary I can't help but think back to when I was younger back to when I was different so flirtatious at times, bubbly, sassy and a little minx as some people or some of my friends would say.
I feel like a completely different person not because I am no longer living with my parents but because I am now a married woman with a baby on the way and being a mother as well as a devoted wife will be a great experience for someone like me not only because this is the first time I have ever been married to someone but also it will be a lot of responsibility for someone like me to carry on my shoulders.
I recalled in my younger years my life had been normal I had a few friends and well I did keep in contact with them either on the phone or on msn. As I sit here by my desk in my bedroom writing this my husband sleeps peacefully in our large king-sized bed I find myself gazing out of one of the glass windows in our bedroom the sky is pitched black not a star nor a moon in sight. Just: plain black.
I can't see the sea that is in the distance due to the darkness, I can see however the garden outside that surrounds the house outside with a fountain in the middle of it. Normally there would be flowers in the garden but it is winter and so as you all know flowers hibernate in the winter. The trees are bare, their leaves have all fallen off their long strong branches and I can't help but wonder when will spring come back? It's not like I am complaining here, I do enjoy the winter, the snow is lovely when it comes, children having snowball fights and also Christmas is my favourite part of the winter season.
I gaze at my beloved husband in the bed once more, before turning back to write in my diary and begin the first chapter of my story back to the very beginning when everything seemed normal until that very day when everything changed. I still recall the year, it was the year 2013 and I was seventeen years old at the time.
"Hey darling get up you can't have another day off of college." My mother said pulling my duvet covers off me. I groaned in protest, it was Monday again, and last night I had spent most of the evening at my best friend's house since it was her birthday and she was having a party to celebrate her birthday.
Like most teenage girls we danced, had chats about anything really and we had drinks with each other.
I didn't have too many drinks though I wasn't a big drinker anyway. My parents were strict but not too strict with what I decided to do with my friends.
I heaved a sigh as I rubbed my head for a few minutes before getting out of bed and walking out of my bedroom towards the bathroom that was next door from my bedroom on the left-hand side.
The bathroom wasn't very big but it was a decent enough size for a bathroom. The walls were white like the shade of snow, the floor was black-tiled, there was a white toilet at the left-hand corner near the white-coloured bathroom door, and the sink was on the right across from the toilet. There was a silver rail on the right across from the sink and the shower was beside the rail.
And there were two drawers underneath the sink. I opened the bottom drawer getting out some shampoo, conditioner and some shower-gel before opening the shower door and putting them in there. I undressed myself and made sure to grab one of the fresh clean towels off the rail and placed it on to the edge of the sink before getting into the shower and closing the door after myself.
I turned the shower on to full heat allowing the hot water to cascade down my skin, I quickly poured some shampoo into my hands carefully and rubbed it into my hair giving it a good hard scrub. After two washes of shampoo I did the same with the conditioner before cleansing my skin with the shower-gel.
After ten or fifteen minutes I stepped out of the shower turning it off and grabbing the towel that I had left on the edge of the sink drying my hair and body with it before wrapping it around my body and walking out of the bathroom and into my bedroom again.
I rambled over towards one of my chest of drawers that was not too far away from my bed; I picked out a pair of white undergarments and a matching white bra. I wasn't too fussed about what I wore to college to be honest; I wasn't one of those girls that spent hours trying to decide what to wear to any event really. I quickly picked out a red checker shirt, a blue t-shirt and a pair of dark blue trousers to go with it and a pair of socks. My shoes had been left beside my bed yes I know what you are thinking typical teenager.
I got attired into my outfit quickly and placed my shoes on to my feet before walking over towards my cupboards that was beside my bed on the left. Picking out one of my coats and placed it over my checker shirt. I ambled out of my bedroom making sure I had turned off the lights and closed the door behind me before making my way downstairs into the kitchen.
Our kitchen was quite small to be honest, the walls were purple, the floor was a dark brown-wooden colour and there was a small rounded table in the center of the kitchen. Sitting at the table were my mother and father sitting directly opposite each other. Father was a banker so it was only natural that I would see him all dressed up professionally. He wore a grey suit, a white long-sleeved shirt, a pair of matching grey trousers and a pair of black shoes to match the shade of his hair. His eyes were a dark blue colour. As for my mother she was lovely, she worked as a nurse in St Andrews Hospital, which wasn't too far away from our house only up the road really. We lived in a white semi-detached house on the street called Lady's End.
My mother had the darkest brown hair almost black, dark brown eyes, beautiful ivory white skin and was attired in a dark blue nurse uniform dress that covered her knees and covered her pale arms. She was about five foot six. I wish I had been born with brown eyes at times. At times I secretly envied my mother, she was so kind towards people, she never shouted or anything even if some people claim that she does, to me I know my mother better than anyone except for dad of course.
At times yes she would tell me off but she would never raise her voice at me. I loved her dearly.
I smiled as the smell of delicious pancakes had been placed on to a plate that had already been set upon the small rounded table before me with chocolate spread on them.
I wasted no time and sat down on one of the silver stools in the middle of the table eating away at my pancakes.
"How did you sleep dear?" My mother questioned me sweetly.
"Quite well thank you mum." I answered truthfully.
"I'll take you to college Allie so don't worry about asking one of your friends to give you a lift to tech today." Dad stated.
I thanked him before he handed me my lunch bag and my college bag for college. He told me he had made me my lunch and he had got my college bag out for me in my bedroom while I had been taking a shower.
After breakfast my dad took me to college, college wasn't very special, it a was a big red building bigger than my own school that I had left last year and thank goodness I hated that place but I will leave that for another time.
"Have a good day sweetie." My father gave me a kiss on the cheek before saying goodbye to me and watching me leave his car. He had parked outside the tech. I made my way into the tech; there were two double doors at the main entrance of the tech. Outside of the main entrance there was a large car park that was already full with expensive looking cars.
I entered the reception and made my way towards my class since I was studying journalism, yes I wanted to become a writer or a journalist if you want to put it that way. I hurried down the hallway before I noticed my best friend Sarah running towards me in the hallway towards the reception stopping me in my tracks.
"Allie, Allie!" She shouted running from beside
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