Before I Lose You Manhwa Novels & Stories

And if she never forgives me I’d be fine. But my child would grow up to know me. I had lost Elara once. And I’d be damned if I lost this baby as well.

I did not plan to fall in love before I turned 18, I planned to survive senior year. Lincoln High measured people by two things, college acceptance letters and couple posts, and if you lacked one, you needed the other. The hallways filled with paired hoodies and prom proposals, while my whiteboard filled with one line that stared back at me every morning. BOYFRIEND BEFORE 18, written in thick black marker by my own hand. I told Liv it was a joke, but the marker still sat on my desk.

"Aria knew you loved Catherine. The prophecy can't be ignored. So she asked the Moon Goddess to transfer the fated mate bond from you and her to you and Catherine." The assistant beside us gasped. "That explains why her healing was gone. I've heard of this. When the bond is transferred, the one who loses it loses their healing too. It's gone for a full week." I felt like someone had driven a needle into my chest. She'd lost her healing. And I'd let her give Catherine that much blood. What had I done. My father's eyes flickered toward Catherine before I could speak. He went on.

CHAPTER 9 RAY’S POV “This is not a good idea, Ray,” Josh said, running his hands through his hair. “It’s bad enough we lied about the accident, and now you want to add amnesia? Come on, man.” I didn’t even look at him. I wasn’t about to change my mind. Maya hurt me in a way I never saw coming. Losing her was one thing. But losing her to my own cousin? That was worse. My whole life… everything I planned… it was all built around her.

Maybe that was what a healthy relationship was supposed to feel like. On the day of my engagement party, I received a text from an unknown number. [Congratulations.] I knew exactly who it was. I didn't reply. I simply blocked the number and put my phone away. Some chapters are meant to stay closed. And this time, I never looked back.

Still, I took it from him, the weight of it heavy in my hands. He turned on the bedside lamp. And the moment I saw the words printed on the page, the world tilted violently around me. My ears rang with a dull, endless buzz. It was an agreement to sever our mate bond. And even through the haze of disbelief, I could still hear his voice—cold, detached, and merciless. "Lily's back. You should've heard by now." My mind went blank. It took me a few seconds to even find my voice. "No… I just found out."

A/N : I use the name Ming Yue as MC because of the meaning 'Bright Moon' and Ying Yue for the twin sister because the meaning 'Reflection of the Moon' there is a reason for that and it will be revealed in the later chapter. see you again in the next chapter! （＾ｖ＾）

she waves goodbye to each child as they go out the room one by one, as they were all being picked up by parents and drivers. The last kid goes out, she noticed a cerulean blue coloured jug, with a name on it. "Charleston Dale Albertson". She ran outside and shouted his name, hoping that the kid or the driver will hear. "Charlie! You left this, honey!" Charlie went back running to her, and the man who is holding his hand turned. Everything has seemed to stop. It was Jon, wearing a white and blue striped sweater, and grey trousers. Jon started walking towards her, and everything seemed to be moving at a very slow pace. It was the most awkward moment of their lives, and as Charlie grabs the jug

She screamed. “You are not, not anymore.” He spoke as he bit her neck to the extent that she felt as if he will snatch out her flesh. “Please, let me go.” “That husband of yours lost you on a bet. I am the winner, and you belong to me. Just me.” She knew what Aslan was saying was right. John had indeed lost her on a poker table as if she was nothing but another of his belongings just like his watch or an old table.

Syanja smiled. ~ Syanja inhaled the deep breath and took out her diary. She looked out of the plane window and smiled sadly. "Now the chapter is closed and done." She whispered and glanced at her parents who were quite sleepy. "There are no happy endings in my stories." She continued. "Even if people loved each other, that doesn't matter, because they never met in the end." Her lips curved upward as she remembered something her aunt had taught her years ago. "Sometimes I wonder what life would be without Jung-Hoon and I.'' A lone teardrop fell down her face. "Why me?" Another tear fell along with the one that was on her cheek. "I wish I could do something to keep me safe..." "I am just scare