Because We Belong Together Novels & Stories

“You belong right here, with us.” A bright smile spread across my face and I pushed my love, my desire, my need for them down our bond. “Resisting you was never going to work. I know that now. We might not have known it at the time but we belonged to each other since the day I set foot in Black Moon. And there is nowhere else I’d rather be than right here with you.”

When the sun shines, we'll shine together I told you I'd be here forever Said I'll always be a friend I took an oath I'm sticking it out till the end Now that it's raining more than ever Know that we'll still have each other You can stand under my umbrella You can stand under my umbrella (Ella Ella eh eh eh) Under my umbrella (Ella Ella eh eh eh) And without realizing it, people started to surround Elena and us. I began to dance, actually together we didn't do so badly. When I lived with my uncle, I used to sleep over at Elena's house, and we would dance for hours until we were exhausted.

There is no urgency—only the steady, unspoken understanding that this is where we belong. Toget

“You’re stronger than this. We’ll get through it. Together.” I want to believe her, but the fear is still there, heavy and suffocating. “They hate us,” I whisper. “Fuck them,” Millie says, her voice fierce. “They don’t matter. You matter. We matter.” She pauses, brushing a tear off my cheek. “I’m not letting you go through this alone.” I sniff, my voice trembling. “Did they say anything to you?” Millie’s jaw tightens, her green eyes blazing with barely contained rage. Without a word, she grabs my wrist, her grip firm, and starts dragging me down the hallway. Her short, messy blonde hair flies around her face like a wild halo as she storms forward.

Freya squeezes my hand and steps forward. “We won together,” she adds. “Equal. United. This is our strength. Remember it. Practice it. Live it. We’re one pack now old and new. One family. Under a better way.” The howl that rises shakes the clearing. This isn’t an ending. It’s a beginning. And we started it together.

We are finally together again… The END.

We are coming. Mr. Norm was right- we are stronger together and won’t stop until all our numbered brothers and sisters are free. THE END.

Now the prophecy was fulfilled would Evelyn see no real reason to be with us all? “You can work it out guys. We all can. We were meant to be together. Remember that. Fated. The four of us. It may have been for the prophecy to start, but the longer we are together I realise, it was because we belong as a group. All of us.” I say, the need in my voice is clear for them all to hear, I just hope they are paying attention.

Did he say family picture? “Oh,” Mrs. Perry smiled. “Sure. Please stand together.” A strange mix of surprise and curiosity enveloped us as we gathered for the impromptu family picture. Amy stood by my side, holding Liam in her arms, while Mrs. Perry prepared to capture the moment. “Say cheese!” Mrs. Perry exclaimed, “Stand closer,” capturing the image. I forced a smile, standing closer to Amy, still processing the unexpected turn of events. The notion of a “family picture” with Amy and Liam felt surreal.