Back And Better Than Ever Novels & Stories

I run and never look back. And now he is back…

“It not only increased your regenerative abilities but it also repaired and improved it. You are as good as new.” “Good. There is war coming.”

Something alive. And I was never going back.

“Damien’s private dealings. The ones he thinks are hidden.” A brief silence fell over for some seconds. “You look stunning tonight,” he murmured, his voice carrying over the quiet murmur of the restaurant. Natalia’s cheeks warmed. “You’re just saying that.” He shook his head, his eyes locked on hers. “I mean it. You’re brilliant, beautiful, and so damn stubborn—but that’s part of your charm.” She laughed softly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Thanks, Jonathan. Those words mean a lot to me.”

"I'll be back." TBC

Whatever it may have been, Sarah still couldn't understand why she still thought her father was much better at caring for them than her mother. A long sigh escaped her lips as she walked along the road to her destination, the furniture store had given quite the amount for her grandma's vintage sofas that had been waiting to meet their death. Sarah skipped on her toes happily watching the sky slowly become a dark shade of amber just as she had liked, there was content in her heart after all she had gone through, this moment right here was her happiness.

Beautiful. Luckily all the cabins on this plane are soundproof.

Can I attend your company’s launch event? I smiled. [Mark, you’re always welcome.]

City D was always bustling with a lot of people walking side by side and filled with heavy traffic. However, today, the traffic seemed to be much heavier for there were many cars loudly honking as walking people filled the city. Even the swooshing of the wind and the leaves that danced along with it were moving about busily. It was already June, indicating the start of summer, the hottest season of the year. On this day, there was a certain transparent soul wandering about on the street. Who was this soul?

“Go back to your place.” “No.” She spoke softly but it was a firm decision. Father's eyes scanned her,meticulously. “Gregory,you do know that marriage is a transactional analysis.What is this?” “I'm certain I can bring in more returns in the business than I could do with marriage.You don't have to worry about that.” “And I'm sure you know that is not what this is all about.” “It is what you pointed out.” I state. “You were to go to the East.” “I don't see why that has to change.”