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FIGHTERS IN LOVE
RosyKosyI LACK THE RIGHT WORDS TO EXPRESS MY APOLOGIES. IT WASN'T DELIBERATE TO NEGLECT MY OBLIGATION TO UPDATE THIS BOOK. I HAVE BEEN IN AND OUT OF SICK BED FOR THE PAST THREE WEEKS. NEVERTHELESS, I AM BACK AND WELL. I WILL ENSURE TO GIVE AS MANY UPDATES AS I CAN HANDLE. THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR PATIENCE. AND TO TINA AND MAMAKE SHAM, THANK YOU FOR THE MAXIMUM SUPPORT AND REGARD YOU BOTH HAVE SHOWN TO "HIM ALL ALONG."
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NICHOLAS:His pouting remained until we got to my apartment. He transferred all aggression to the things I shared with Rahul. He packed them with mockery and defeat. He abandoned them in the donation boxes, contacted the charity agency, and laid them on the kitchen counter for pick up.Thankfully, he said nothing about the bracelet. I have, however, taken it off my wrist and placed it in the gift box it came with and kept in my wardrobe. When Greg saw the bracelet in its keep, he looked at it for minutes, weighing if he should discard it, but decided to let it be and took his remaining aggression on every piece of my underwear emblazoned with Rahul’s face and scoffed as he wrapped them up in a bag.“I will go incinerate them.” I offered to escape his furious face and leave him in the apartment for a while.“No, thanks. I want to watch them burn.”“Jesus, don’t be so scary.”“Are you asking to burn along?”“I will keep shut now.”Well, his mood has lightened up. It went better when the
HIM ALL ALONG FRIEND-SHIPS
GREG:Nicholas advanced to patch his flaws, and I, not deemed so perfect, endeavored to love him without thinking about his known and unknown ex-acquaintances. We incubated our love on a pillar of trust, and by so doing, we rolled daily on a happy swing. He rode me home from the countryside, and like a wave of tides, he was welcomed anew with broad smiles from the household, except Mr. Nazit, whose face tells of how Nicholas will forever be a suspect and never trusted.“Do not spite him," I rescued a troubled Nicholas. "You outsmarted his security tendencies. He won’t get over it.” “I can't help him then. He has to live with it.”Mum didn’t welcome us. She was out of the house to the hospital. She left Granny with a message about Elena’s condition and that Nicholas could visit the hospital at any hour of any day to see her.“I could go see her now.”“Visiting her, however, is permitted after a good report from D’Caprias,” Granny stated Mum’s instruction word by word. “You and Gregor
HIM ALL ALONG AFTER HIM
GREG:Elena’s surgery was successful, Mom announced, and she was transferred afterward to the recovery unit with Telly as her attendee.The overprotective brother has given up on countering the motion of having Telly around his sister. Like everyone else, he has settled in joy to wait for Elena’s waking call.It tells differently to watch a happy Nicholas. Elena’s development put him in a responsive mood, and each day since the surgery feels like a vacation.And today will add to the excitement. It is Nicholas’ eighteenth birthday, and the vibe saturates the air that I can’t measure the feeling.Although Nicholas told me nothing about it, I want to act upon it; celebrate him specially and perhaps hugely.Finding out about his birthday from Frederick came as a surprise but handy.“You didn’t know about it?”“I am a terrible partner.”“You are not. Nicholas is. How could he not share that with you?”“It must have skipped his thoughts.”“Go on! Defend him! You defend everyone, including y
HIM ALL ALONG BIRTHDAY PHOBIA
GREG:The atmosphere drifted fresh and windy. The stars dominated the dark clouds. We sat on the terrazzo floor, enjoying the glorious view from the sky through the opened windows.“Why are you not curious?”Watching the sparkling stars in silence is the only romantic thing we have done tonight, and there, Nicholas ended the moment with a sip of his wine and query.“Do I ought to be?”Not a thing about watching the stars ignites my curiosity except, perhaps, he means the names of the stars: Orion, Altair, Polaris. Well, I am not interested.“I have been waiting to hear you ask. I may not be willing to tell, but I wouldn’t have any option.”“Save your strength. I am not craving to know.”“I was hoping you would be.” Nicholas shifted and adjusted.“No. I won’t remember it by tomorrow. Spare me the burden.”On a swift move, Nicholas stood to his feet. He walked to the kitchen, emptied his wine in the sink, and rinsed his glass cup.Something about his action was strange. I looked and wond
HIM ALL ALONG TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY, RIGHT?
NICHOLAS:“Are you hurt?”It was the first thing I should have asked when I heard the pot crash and saw its broken pieces below his feet, but I was foolish to care about a mere pot and perishable flower than Greg. “You hurt me, yes.”“I am sorry. And the broken pot, were you cut?”“Now you care.”“I am sorry.”“Sorry? Your sorry can’t fix me back!”“Yeah, I know. I am a mess.”“Nick, I was joking.”I don’t need his explanation to understand what he was playing at. Nevertheless, I am sorry.Apologising for my nonsensical actions didn’t last long; I was distracted. Greg’s beautiful face shone against the flames from the hearth, and his rough hair left him sexy and alluring.The sparkles from the hearth are fading and will soon be leaving the room on the dim light from the lantern. Yet I saw each blink of his eyelashes flickering and lips parting outwardly with every word as clear as under the sunlight.Perhaps it is all in my head. But the moment he stretched his neck, exposing his smoo
HIM ALL ALONG RUINED
NICHOLAS:I woke up to a sneezing Greg. He is snuggled to me and wrapped in the blanket. The weather had gone colder in the middle of the night and left his trachea blocked and frozen.“Hey.” He opened his eyes to my call, coughed and hummed on my chest. “You caught a cold. I will make you some tea.”I rose from the sofa and fetched my clothes from the floor. I went into my track pants, hung the polo on my shoulder, and marched to the kitchen.Greg didn’t stop coughing. I feared he would become worse and require medical attention. So, I opted for ginger and garlic tea to save us any urgency.“Greg, can you sit up?”He sat up, secured his bare trunk in the blanket and took the teacup. He lifted it to his nose, smelt the liquid and frowned.“Take some sips.”Only a few young people enjoy herbal tea. But he needs it. It will aid his cold. “No.” He returned the cup to me, collected the tissue box I brought with the tea, took a few and sneezed.“You must.”“I…” He was interrupted by coughs
HIM ALL ALONG INCONCLUSIVENESS
NICHOLAS:“Vain!”The wind didn’t wash my gusts and pains. I arrived at Vain’s district as tempered as I had left the house.“Vain!”I braked violently at the gate of his disguised warehouse, bringing his men to shock and confusion.Yeah, they may not be familiar with my insane personality, but they should wait until I finish with their Boss, they will know I originated insanity!“Vain! You bastard!”I raged into the building and no one dared to hold me off. Perhaps, they still title and award me as Vain’s boy.“Bastards!” I cursed at them. They shouldn’t treat me that special and pertinent. I am their Boss’ doom. They should be afraid of me.“Fools!”My anger rocketed at the thought of Vain instructing his men to treat me as his fuvking egg anytime!“Vain!”Good. He has riled me to the beam. I will fist on and enjoy watching him bleed to death.“Where is he?!” I yelled at the moronic men. “Where is your fuvking Boss?”“Master Nico, Boss Vain is…”I rushed the useless man whose unfort
HIM ALL ALONG HEART BEATS TO BREAK
GREG: ‘Relax…’ The word invaded the fragile part of my heart, pierced and shattered it to pieces. He aimed to serialise my tensed body. Nicholas urged me to relax to mellow my density. Except it worsened it. Hearing the word brought me fear. I wasn’t afraid of Nicholas. I wasn’t sure what ignited the fear. I was merely taken back to the day of my abduction — the stranger taking my innocence, his whispers and making me feel pleasured most painfully. “I can have my gift another time,” Nicholas said. He was thoughtful to consider my sudden withdrawal, but I wanted him. I wanted to have him in me. I was prepared and consented to what he craves. “I want this.” “Me too, Sweedy. But you must take a rest.” “There is no better pill.” “Right,” he smiled. He found it funny. “Don’t smile." “You are tired.” I was not! Driving that distance and roaming in the storm did not affect me. And please! That was not about strength. “Nick…” “Lie still, I will make the fire.” I couldn’t get hi
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