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Across Lifetimes, Still Yours
Last Updated : 2025-11-26
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"So Marcus, this is the end?” Mia asked, sad it would be the last time she lay in his arms. Marcus, with his last breath, muttered, “No, darling, this is only the beginning…” In life, they shared an unbreakable bond, loving each other unconditionally. In death, they took a sacred oath and swore to find each other again. When heirs to two rival vampire communities meet at a ceremony, Leo and Cris are instantly drawn to one another, haunted by flashes of memories of their past lives. Centuries ago, they died as lovers, bound by an ancient oath to reunite in their next lifetime. Now reborn, Mia as a different gender, into separate families with deep-rooted rivalry, rich traditions, power, and affluence, their souls recognize each other—but everything else stands in their way. Torn between duty, desire and age-long tradition, they must risk everything to reclaim a love that defies time, gender, and tradition - fighting enemies within and without.
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Across Lifetimes, Still Yours 46. The Fall
Snow-dust shook off from the branches like thrown flour. Leo pressed his shoulder into the stone, every muscle wound tight. Cris crouched beside him, jaw working, fingers white on the earth. Lori’s boot was barely visible in the gloom, toes hooked against a root to stop her from sliding further down the slope.Boots sounded above them – too many, too purposeful. Halden’s patrol, moving like a blade through the woods.“Spread out,” Halden’s voice ordered from somewhere on the ridge. “They couldn’t have gone far.”Leo felt the sound reverberate through his bones. He swallowed, trying to force his breath into a steady rhythm. The three of them curled narrower into the hollow, leaves scratching at their faces. If Halden saw even a flash of movement—A soldier’s boot scraped a branch a foot away. Leo could see the dried mud on its toe.Cris squeezed Leo’s hand until his fingers ached. “Don’t breathe,” Lori mouthed, though her eyes were wide as flint.The patrol passed like a tide. Orderly
Last Updated : 2025-11-26Across Lifetimes, Still Yours 45. Caught In-Between
They ran until the forest itself seemed to blur. Branches clawing at their coats, boots skidding across frost-slick ground, breath tearing from their throats. Halden’s hunting horn echoed behind them, closer every time, the kind of sound that didn’t fade but followed.Cris didn’t stop until the Borderlands swallowed them again - roots rising like ribs from the earth, fog thick as cloth. Only then did he pull Leo and Lori behind a twisted stone pillar, forcing them low.Lori braced a hand against a tree trunk, gasping in quick, painful bursts.Leo whispered, voice tight, “Is he still on us?”Cris listened.Branches snapped in the distance. Heavy, deliberate. A predator’s pace.“He’s finding our trail faster than before,” Cris murmured. “He’s not tracking us, he’s tracking me.”Lori swallowed hard. “Then we don’t slow down.”But she didn’t look at Cris or Leo. She stared out into the fog, jaw clenched with something heavier than fear.Cris’s stomach tightened. “Lori… what aren’t you say
Last Updated : 2025-11-26Across Lifetimes, Still Yours 44. The Road Of Echoes
Snow swirls around them as Cris and Leo sprint downhill from the monastery, their boots skidding on loosened gravel and frost. The morning light is thin, the kind that makes shadows seem longer and the world feel half-awake, half-haunted.Behind them, Halden’s roar tears through the sky again… closer, angrier, impossibly loud.Cris doesn’t look back. He doesn’t dare.Leo keeps pace beside him, breath harsh, but his grip is steady and anchored. “The ridge,” he pants. “If we reach the ridge, we can cut toward the river flats and disappear.”Cris nods, chest burning. “The temple is east. If we follow the river—”Another crash reverberates through the mountains. A flock of crows launches into the air, startled into ragged flight.Cris winces. “We don’t have long.”Leo glances sideways. “You’re bleeding again.”“Then I’ll stop later. When we’re not being hunted by a nightmare.”Leo huffs a breath that might’ve been a laugh if the situation weren’t spiraling. “Fair enough.”They keep runnin
Last Updated : 2025-11-24Across Lifetimes, Still Yours 43. Where Dawn Breaks
The first thing Cris registers is the cold.The second is the sound - boots crushing frost-stiff weeds, dozens of them, approaching in uneven rhythm.Leo’s arm tightens instinctively around his waist before either of them is fully awake. His breath, warm against Cris’s neck, hitches.“Do you hear that?” Cris whispers.“No,” Leo murmurs groggily. Then, a beat later, the tension snaps into him. “Yes.”They both sit up.The monastery around them is just as lifeless as before: stone arches cracked open like ribs, winter light seeping through empty windows, dust floating in the beams. Nothing has moved since they fell asleep, except the world outside.And the footsteps keep coming.Cris pushes himself to his feet, ignoring the sharp pull in his side where the wound has barely started to knit. Leo rises beside him, eyes narrowed at the doorway.The footsteps grow louder. Closer.A voice slices through the air.“Cris?”Lori.Relief hits and dread follows right behind it. Because Lori never t
Last Updated : 2025-11-23
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