200 Years Together Novels & Stories

There was a lot of dispute over this, until the councils decided ten years later that perhaps the werewolves and vampires should put aside their differences for the greater good. Of course during those ten years, we didn’t stop being friends, but we were both heavily guarded. Since the treaty was passed by the time we’d both turned thirteen, we spent a whole two years together. We spent the two years backpacking around the world and gaining knowledge. Our parents knew we could handle it, as young as we were. I was with him when I was told about my father and grandfather.

“Hmm. I think I wouldn’t have any regrets even if I die right now.” “What nonsense is that?” “Why? I am happy and content. What’s wrong with that?” “We have not lived together enough.” “Well, that’s true. Though, I think it will never be enough.” “All the more reason to live a long time.” “Fine. Let’s celebrate 100 years together. We have to live till I am 120, and you are 123 to do that.“ “You should subtract the three years you ran off from your calculation.” “123 for me and 126 for you then.”

for the rest of our lives…dance with me. They danced across the grass near the lake as they sang the song in harmony. J: ”lookin’ ahead to the next hundred years…we’ll share in our victories, we’ll share in our tears….’cause together what do we have to fear?…” E: ”Together we’ll age like the grapes of the vine” T: ”…and our love will grow and get sweeter with time…” E: ”…but for right now…”

We've made it to another year. Once again I hope you'll stick with me. You were the best part of last year and I can't wait to have a marvellous 2026 with you all ❤️

" I felt profound gratitude building steady within my chest as I considered everything remarkable our combined efforts had ultimately accomplished throughout this transformative year. Vesper appeared briefly during the festival's continued, joyful proceedings; their presence was now entirely welcomed and celebrated given everything successful our continued partnership had demonstrated. "One year," they observed softly, addressing us with evident, considerable wonder. "I confess, generations of considerable conflict made this remarkable moment feel almost impossibly distant, yet here we genuinely stand, celebrating authentic peace and partnership." "We built this together," I said warmly, gen

The secretary nodded, "Yes. The chairman, he appeared to be of similar age as the chairman." Robert hurriedly walked, and when he impatiently pushed open the office door, both he and William, who was sitting on the sofa, were startled. William slowly stood up from the sofa. Twenty years of time, as if it passed in the blink of an eye. Twenty years ago, those who grew up together, studied together, and mischievously fought together, are vividly remembered. "William, is it really you?" Robert's voice choked up.

Eight Years Later Nikki and I have served this pack for 29 years and time has been good to us all. I can’t say that I would ever wish to have a rogue attack, but the one on the night of the blood moon all those years ago pointed me straight into the arms of my Little Bee. We went through hell and back to be together but I believe that made us stronger.

Travis was the last name she expected to hear during this conversation. "I was going to know eventually," Eden sighs. Olivia gulps and looks down for a moment. She nervously plays with her fingers, and she hesitates before she whispers, "Two years," "Two..." Eden gasps, "Two years?!" he shakes his head in disbelief. Olivia nods. "Damn," he looks away and chuckles, "So, you've been meeting in secret for two years," "He's my partner during practical work," Olivia quietly mumbles and looks at her husband, "It's just that... everything went upside out for us and—"

Turned off the lights. And went upstairs together, as they had for twenty years, to sleep and dream and wake up tomorrow ready to keep building the life they'd chosen. One ordinary, extraordinary day at a time.

The showing is shared. Don was quiet for a long time. He said: we have never done this before. Ernest said: we have been doing it for sixteen years. We have just not given it the form of the co-writing. Don held his gaze. The full expression — entirely present, the November study light, the two journals on the desk between them. He said: yes.