Back To The Classics Novels & Stories

please let's go back' 'We're not going back Mateo, you're coming in with me' Wayne replied with a deep and slightly scary voice 'what!!!' Mateo exclaimed as he remember how Wayne has been acting weird since earlier, coming late to his launching, disappearing on him, making signs with his P.A and just a moment ago the receptionist signal to him to go ahead without him collecting card or signing anything and looking back she was still smiling...'Is this the friends betraying friends they always talk about' Mateo thought and was about to runback when he hit his body against a strong body. He got confused immediately,his head started spinning and he started loosing his footing.

Never have I been happier to listen that annoying, lazy drawl up in my head, dishing out judgment as it deemed fit. "I thought you'd left me for my doom. I'm glad you stayed." I confessed without a second hesitation. "Actually, I was gonna. There was nowhere else that was deserving of my presence and I thought to come back home, where I belong. This is where I'm enthroned and I love it here!" She stated in a tone that bred boredom. "Really?" "No." She replied. "I'm back because more than ever, you need all the help you can get and now we have full knowledge of who we were meant to be, we can put Mana Sylveon's power to good use."

Putting my arm through the handle of my bag, I scowl, "That's none of your business. Know your place and quit acting like we separated on good terms, Malcolm. See yourself out when you're done here." "Wait! Marry me again!" "What?" I blink in shock as the question falls from my lips in a broken whisper. What sort of maniac did he become in five years? His eyes pin me to the ground in certainty and there is not an atom of doubt or a joke- "Marry me again, Caroline," he gulps and adjusts himself cautiously where he stands like he's trying to coax a child. "Look, I made a mistake in the past. I'll fix that. Let me fix that. I've loved you ever since and I'm not ready to give you up. I want you

The puncture site on my arm had been carefully bandaged with cotton. Sebastian was nowhere to be seen. Everyone around me was busy rushing back and forth, and no one noticed that I had woken up. I tilted my head and caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall. Only one hour left before I would be pulled back into the past life. On the small TV hanging in the corner, they were replaying footage of last night's once-in-a-century meteor shower. The meteors were breathtaking, but once again, I had missed it.

Another Passionate Opera Upon Your Return - Episode 50 *** A week later, Fara glanced over the newspaper in the library and read of an opera playing in town, Gounod's La reine de Saba, which was about a tragedy based loosely on the Christian story of King Solomon. Beseeching to Grant, they made plans to attend that evening. Fara prepared herself by consulting with Lina and Rosalie on what to wear while Grant went to purchase the tickets and prepared Pierre to drive them.

"What are you doing?" Shuffling, "What? Me?" Charlie narrows her eyes, a thought pops into her head, "Deedah! Are you having sex?!" This time, her best-friend laughs loudly, "No, *Poo-poo bear*. This fart bag was tickling me before you called. That monster..." She mutters at the end. "Oh? Zeus is back from Egypt? When did he get back?" "Dude just got back yesterday and he's trying to get into my pants," She hears the traces of an eye roll in her tone.

The ride back to the penthouse was very different from their trip to the hospital earlier. Both Jace and Aaron were now chatting away quietly in the front while the DJ on Jacaranda FM kept them all awake with back to back hits from the 80s or maybe 90s. "You must be so relieved, Ma'am," Aaron said and lowered the volume even more. "It's Eden, Aaron. I'll have to call you, Sir, if you insist on this 'ma'am' business. And yes, I'm very relieved."

“No, but wе hаvе bасk—” I held uр mу hаndѕ tо cut him short. “Oh рlеаѕе, nоnе оf this bасk іn the dау, it’s ѕtаrtіng to gеt оld whеn you hаvе tо hаrk back to the gооd old dауѕ when уоu dіd асtuаllу wіn ѕоmеthіng.”

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

Behind me, through the glass, I could hear the sound of everything falling apart. I turned my music up. Some gifts, you just have to return. THE END