200 Years Together Novels & Stories

She added a new bench—one for her and Nathaniel, with a small plaque that read: "Together for fifty years. And counting." "We're going to be the couple that everyone talks about," Nathaniel said, reading the plaque. "Let them talk." Victoria took his hand. "We've earned it."

Tom pointed at the barren apartment. “Eve and Jordan have seven years of history together. “We’ve all seen how Eve’s been with Jordan these past seven years.”

"Then let us dare to chase that dream together, my love, for I have longed for a love that defies the ages." As their hands met, the unspoken promise of a love that would endure through history's twists and turns passed between them, sealing their fate in the annals of time.

"Bart, our case is a bit... different from the typical definition of friendship" "In what sense though?" "Is that a rhetorical question? we've been following each other around for 20 whole years,from the same elementary school to the same college to the same workplace.We've seen each other naked countless times, heck we took each other's first kiss at age 10 because we were curious.We had our first bottle of alcohol together, and we rolled our first joint together....although we decided to quit smoking." She looked at him in a strange way. Bart coughed like he had choked on something.

"So impossibly proud." After lunch, while the twins went off with their friends to celebrate in ways parents were better off not knowing about, Claire and Damian walked through Central Park hand in hand. "Twenty-two years," Claire said, echoing her thoughts from that morning. "Sometimes it feels like yesterday. Sometimes it feels like a lifetime ago." "Both are true," Damian replied. "That's the strange thing about time - it compresses and expands simultaneously."

Had looked at them both with those ancient eyes and chosen. Talia's wolf whined low in her chest, a sound of mourning that had no human equivalent. Sera's head turned slightly, acknowledging. Understanding. Two hundred years since they'd sat like this. Two hundred years since they'd been young wolves together, learning to hunt, learning to fight, learning that survival sometimes meant watching those you loved fall. They'd been sisters then. Were sisters now. The kind of bond that transcended pack lines and political alliances and the weight of centuries.

she said. The witch called Ada scoffed and rolled her eyes. She looked at the whole crowd and sighed just like Lorna. "When was the last time we came together like this?" Lorna smiled. "300 years ago, perhaps," She answered. "It's unfortunate that we had to come together like this." Ada chuckled. "A wise man once told me that only two events can bring a family together: either a marriage or a funeral." "It had to be the sad one for us," Lorna smirked.

"I also saw you working very hard to remind Alex that you have history together. I saw that too." The break room was quiet enough that the coffee maker's hiss was audible. Maya did not look away. "Alex and I do have history." "I know." "We were together for two years." "I know that as well." "And now you're together." Maya said it without inflection. Not a question. A fact being confirmed. "Yes," Emma said simply.

Silver’s POV Five Years later: “To our fifth year of harmony!” Bottles clinked and deep voices rang out in cheers as everyone joined in the merriment. The feast was bigger than any other preceding it, and each row and column was filled with human and wolf alike, drinking and laughing, talking and dancing as the joys of merriment engulfed them. It was such a beautiful sight. This was something that had never been done in millennia, but had somehow been achieved during our time.

Logan nodded and said, “Yes! She and I have been together for nearly seventy years, and she's nearing the end of her life now. She might not have many years left. If I extend my life by twenty years, I can't bear to live alone for so long…” Vera nodded and said, “You've been together for a lifetime; indeed, you can't only think of yourself.” With that said, she handed the tea knife to Logan.