Emily Thomas

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  • by Emily Thomas The door inside the dimly-lit room opened. Without looking back, Lucas felt someone entered. Before the man even spoke, he knew exactly that it was Vince Greyson. "Is the child alright?" Vince asked, his voice calm and composed. "The child is dead... I'm so sorry, I couldn't save her." Lucas said, turning towards his direction. He stared at Vince with his paper-blank expression. His fingers were secretly curled into a tight ball behind his back. It took him an incredible amount of self-restraint…
  • by Emily Thomas He struck the man's neck forcefully until he dropped to the ground unconscious. Hastily, he looked from left to right again. When he was sure no one had seen him, he dragged the unconscious body behind the trees. He left him there for a while, and when he returned, he now had a rope in his hand. Lucas Nicholas stripped the man with the white coat he wore then tied both his feet and fingers with a rope.?Before he left the unconscious man behind, he gagged his mouth just to make sure he would not attract…
  • by Emily Thomas Lucas Nicholas St. Alexander stood in the dark corner of the crowded room. His sharp eyes swept over the wild, sweaty body’s gyrating on the dance floor as he looked for someone. He cursed for the umpteenth time when he thought he’d lost him again. He must have noticed him tailing his car and he sped up until he lost track of his Ford. He fished his phone inside the pocket of his leather jacket and stared at the monitor. The tracking device stopped there and he checked the grey Ford and saw it…
  • by Emily Thomas I lay sprawled on the cold, wide bed with my eyes staring at the ceiling waiting for sleep to come and push me to the magical portals of dreamland. But I'd been in that position for nearly half an hour but I couldn't even feel a tinge of sleepiness. It was past eight in the evening and I should have been asleep but I found myself restless, twisting and turning on the bed. It must be the near-death experience today which kept me troubled until now. My mind was tired, my body exhausted. It had been a…
  • by Emily Thomas When people hurt you over and over, think of them as sandpaper. They may scratch and hurt a bit, but in the end, you end up polished and they end up useless. *FLASHBACK* Sharp lightning carved its way to the pitch black sky. Deafening thunder followed. The wind whistled a sad harmony and soon enough as if on cue, heavy rain started falling from the sky. In the middle of the dimly-lit room, a king size bed stood. A woman as naked as a baby lies on top of it, her smooth porcelain…
  • by Emily Thomas Some people create their own storms and then gets mad when it rains. *** "Damn you Ace! Damn you Ace. I wish you were dead already!" An expensive wine glass smashed through the flawless white walls before it shattered down the tiled floor with a loud crash. Not quite satisfied, he threw another…. And another…. And another until there was nothing left on the set of expensive wine glasses he just bought. He turned his fists into a tight ball and pounded the top of the bar counter…
  • by Emily Thomas What was left of my strength started to diminish as I stood there and watched the car burn in front of my eyes. Monstrous fear I never knew I was capable of struck my ice-cold body paralyzed. This is not happening... I told myself over and over again. I pressed my eyes tightly until I saw star bursts. I told myself when I opened them I would wake up from this nightmare. When I thought I was ready my eyes fluttered open but the scene was just the same. The car was still there.... Burning. This was…
  • by Emily Thomas Ace pulled the car door open and I hastily clamber inside the car,?stretched my legs comfortably, and leaned on the soft cushioned seat. Once I was?settled inside, he moved to the back of the car so he could load the average size suitcase inside. When he was finished, I waited for him to get inside. I was still silently watching him when I sensed someone was looking towards our direction.?My eyes scanned the whole area but there was no one in sight.?However, when my eyes accidentally passed on the…
  • by Emily Thomas I may never find the?words beautiful enough to describe all you mean to me, but I will spend the rest of my life searching for them. *** Ace pulled me into his arms and cradled me into the warmth of his chest. I snuggled deeper then held him tight the way he was holding me. If only we could freeze time so we could stay like this forever I would do it... If only. But we are in reality and things simply change. But there's one thing I'm certain of—my feelings towards him will never…
  • by Emily Thomas If you ever feel I'm loving you too much, Remember, I have lost too many years of loving you before I met you. So I'm just compensating. *** I shuddered and moaned loudly when Ace's lips found the sensitive bud between my legs. My cheeks burned, it must be the color of tomato now. I didn't know if it's right or wrong. All I could feel is the wicked rhythm of his warm tongue slithering against my exposed flesh. My hands tightened its hold on his hair. Not quite sure if I want to push…
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