A Beloved Existence Novels & Stories

★★BELLA★★ Sitting alone on the bench for the past six hours, with my eyes all blurry because I can't concentrate, My butt starts to ache. I don't think it's alright to go inside, that woman in there, she doesn't like me. I've taken a nap twice, still the evening is taking so long to get here. I continued to swing my legs with hope that Jayden will come back and find me here. I lost my phone with all the tension.

The presence paused. Clarify. I lifted my chin. Heart pounding. “You split us because you thought we couldn’t exist whole,” I said. “You built systems to control us.” A breath. “But we’re still here.” The twin stepped forward with me. Not physically. But inside. Aligned. “We choose to exist,” she said. The white trembled violently. The presence shifted. Choice is irrelevant. I shook my head. “No.” My voice didn’t shake this time. “Choice is the only thing that matters.”

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g

he stopped for a second and chuckled lightly. His eyes focused entirely on the little girl on his lap. "It's like out of nowhere, we would just find ourselves believing in things we never really gave a single fuck to begin with. We become people who are more accepting, especially of the flaws that the people we love have. We feel complete just to stand by their side."

She loved them and they loved her. It only explained further her loyalty to them all these years. She had children of her own and with all the money she had been pain through the years she would have easily retired but she chose not to, for love. “I’ll get you guys a heart meal, just stay put,” she said. Just like old times, Kenny and Donovan fought for the kitchen stool they thought was higher. She shook her head remembering this display vividly, “you never change do you,” Janet walked over and adjusted the other seat to be the same height as the first one.

he asked. Potential smiled, holding out the empty key. “Existence has grown as far as it can within itself,” they said. “But there is more beyond. Some places do not exist, not non-existence, not even potential. Places that have never been touched by choice or certainty or anything else we know.”

"We are all humans.. you and me. We are equally perishable and mortal which sometimes makes us believe that our existence has no point since we were basically born at the verge of death. The word mortal itself suggest someone who is born to die and yet I do not think of mortality as a curse but more like a favour from God. You see it's not about how long you have to live but what you do with the time you have to live. I could live 1 billion years as some supernatural entity without a purpose and someone to hold dear to me and that would mean that my existence is pointless But If I spend tomorrow watching the people I love and adore sitting on the dining table with me laughing and striking up

It was about choice. "I'll start, " Kael said. "I think existence should keep going. Not because suffering doesn't matter. Because meaning can come from pain. Because love is worth the risk even if it might not work out. Because beings deserve to exist to choose, to hope. Even if that hope might be disappointing." He took a breath. "I've only existed for a time. The Quiet Ones have been around for longer. They have seen suffering more than I can imagine. Their perspective is valid.. What matters is not what they think but what all of us think.. I choose to believe that existence with all its suffering is worth continuing."

Jouko stood up and tried to look like he wasn’t half starving. He bowed towards the gods and the jury. “My lord, my lady,” he addressed the gods. “The things that you have been told here today have been taken out of context and twisted to make them seem like something they are not,” he continued. “I am happy to hear that. Could you put things in the right context, please?” Absalom said. “With pleasure, my lord. In the last five generations the Beloved One have been showing signs of weakness that, quite frankly, is dangerous,” Jouko said.

I push my fake glasses up my nose, feigning ignorance. She shrugs, rummaging through the papers as if it were her business, but I know exactly that she is just looking for excuses to stay in my office longer. “I was just thinking about the concept of the Beloved. And how sometimes it takes a long time to find one. You know what I heard? That a Beloved who is human gets born at the same time as their soulmate, but if they don’t get spotted, they simply get reincarnated. This way, they wait as long as their fated partners.” That’s actually cute.