Novel & Cerita Beyond Reasons

My hands shook for the wrong reasons, and none of them had anything to do with my father's slap. He finished packing, zipped the bag, and headed for the door. Then he paused. "One more thing, Leo." "What?" I whispered. "Your father thinks he's sending you there to become a man. But do you want to know the real reason he chose the Forge?" I stared at him, silent and curious. "He found your search history on your phone," Viktor said. A cruel smile curved his lips. "It's not about making you stronger. It's more than that. Do you really think you can survive that?"

The physical reality of their biology dictates that Logan cannot father a child with Lyon. It is an immutable fact of their nature. Given the sheer volume of seed the Stormbreakers have shared with Lyon over the preceding months, it is a reality they have likely all accepted by now. Yet, there is an undeniable, primal magnetism in the way Logan claims him—forceful, raw, and with the relentless suggestion that he will mark Lyon as his own regardless of biological constraints. The sheer audacity of it is intoxicating, a chaotic element Lyon never anticipated from the controlled environment of his strategic life.

The thing responds instantly. The connection surges. Stronger. Clearer. And this time— I do not pull back. I let it touch the edge of my connection. Not fully. Not deeply. Just enough. And the moment it does— Everything changes. The system pulses violently. The presence reacts. The threads tighten. The core surges. And I— I see something. Not the system. Not the presence. Not this place. Something else. Something beyond the boundary. Beyond the structure. Beyond everything I understand.

I ask. He puts aside his notepad and removes his glasses. "These are symptoms of being separated from your mate. It is worse now that there is a baby. I am not in a position to offer any advice, but I think it would be harmful to the baby in the long run if both of you stay separated."

“I'm sorry?” “I wasn't finished. Whatever your miserly father used to lure my son into this twisted dance he's already been dancing all his life, I think you'll find a lot to contend with.” He paused and turned to walk away then he turned back. “A simple advice though. If I were you, I'd get out of Jaxon's life while I can.” Then he turned and walked away for good. Leaving Kallista staring at the back of his head somehow feeling even more terrible than she did before.

Atlas said confidently, "Don't worry, I'm here. I speculate that there was a leak in the BZ plan back then. “But they don't know everything. After all, that plan was a secret plan between our fathers." Upon hearing Atlas's words, I immediately agreed, "You're right, I also have this feeling! Otherwise, they wouldn't have left Dad alone back then!" "Taking Rory naturally resulted in a negative reaction. I speculate that there are two reasons for this. One is someone seeking revenge. Second, they want to use our safety to provoke conflict and stir up trouble! The latter seems more plausible to me," Atlas analyzed.

"Maybe it's time you move on." Tears welled up in Crystal's eyes as she struggled to comprehend Isabella's demeanor, the stark contrast to the friend she once knew. "Why are you doing this?" she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. "We were like sisters. Please, help me understand." Isabella's mask remained firmly in place, her indifference unwavering. "There's nothing to understand," she shrugged dismissively. "You're wasting your time and I didn’t do anything.” Crystal's heart sank, the weight of Isabella's denial crushing her hopes for closure. "Fine," she choked out, her voice heavy with disappointment. "I guess I hoped for too much."

"Why do you like me? Didn't you just break up with Kinta? Do you know who Kinta is besides your ex? She's my best friend." "Love doesn't need a reason, Raisa." Raisa smiled crookedly. As far as he studies formulas, where there is action there must be reaction. Wherever there is a cause there must be an effect. So it is with love. He still hasn't received a statement about loving without reason. There's no way someone can just fall in love. When separating, there are many reasons put forward, even though the most tragic is, they don't love anymore.

I took a step back, putting distance between us. Edward looked dejected. Then, he made a request. "Can you at least let me hug you? I don't even know if she's still alive." Hearing this, I took a deep breath and shook my head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Miles. We're not that close. Aside from our first meeting, we're basically strangers. I don't want my husband to misunderstand us." His eyes dimmed instantly. Faced with my coldness, he could only stand there, looking helpless.