Beyond The Story Bts Novels & Stories

I woke up and it seems like I've been born again. Painting. It seems like art is the only language I spoke and when I woke up not being able to do art, I became deaf. I shook my head to remove those thoughts and changed the channel. It brought me to a news. "Ms. Olivia Z. Bautista is reported being engaged now. The media still doesn't know about the man she is engaged but she said it in a interview the other day. So, are we going to have the most beautiful wedding of the year?" I heard the news anchor said and then they flashed pictures of Mommy.

He watched him distinctively as he came closer to him before he — happily— broke the news. "Adelina is asleep," he revealed to a Jonathan who was rather uninterested with that fact. "Okay. But it is you I came to see." He closed the folder in his hands, resting into the sofa. "What about?" "Adelina." Blaine gave him blank look. What else could they ever have to talk about if not Adelina? He did not say anything and waited patiently for what was to follow while Jonathan's gaze bore into his. When he looked away, he breathed out.

She just says, “Combat drills tomorrow. Redirect instead of repress. You have until then to get your head straight.” Then she leaves me there, still buzzing with broken magic and shame. I collapse onto the ground and try to recover my energy, my body is still sizzling from the connection and the power surge. I take in short breaths while thinking about Kael. Realising my pitiable state is of no benefit to me, I gather myself and head back to the pack grounds. But instead of going straight to my prison of a home I decide to detour once again but this time, somewhere close by.

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It means a great deal to me! ＊ At first, every day is like that Beyond the tears hidden in the rain I'll wait for you, let's start over So that in the future I can meet you again with a smile — Let Go, BTS T Y L E R V I N C E N T "I knew it was you."

Beth's POV “This isn’t how it’s supposed to go…” Adonis muttered to himself, his gaze fixed on the night sky. While he couldn’t recall every single detail from the past, this particular incident was engraved in his memory. ‘The kidnapping of Billy and Alicia… it’s supposed to happen way further in the future!’ Sure, a lot of things had been altered now, but he hadn’t expected such a drastic change to the original timeline. ‘They’ll nearly be sold at the slave auction a few days after being captured, but thankfully the investigation was done before the auction was completed.’

Scarlett's pov Bert's death made us all feel various emotions. We were all moved by his suicide. While some of us thought that he was feeling remorseful about what he had done, others thought that he just wanted the easy way out after realising that his mate and son didn't support his decision. Anyway, we buried him and got on with our lives. As we planned, we prepared to hold the alpha and Luna ceremony on the night of the full moon and invited the alphas and their mates from all the packs of the South. That was excluding the Sapphire Moon pack.

**** At the corner side, Stanley had traced Amelia to her suite until the moment she entered her suite before he stopped. "Don't you think you were harsh for saying you do not know her?" Coach Patrick asked worriedly, he had witnessed the scene and at the same time Stanley emotional breakdown. " What are you talking about? I do not know her! She's definitely one of my fans!" Stanley replied nonchalantly when he heard his coach voice . "Are you really sure?" Coach Patrick asked solemnly while trying to read through Stanley's expression but Stanley's expression was well convey. " That's the best option, Amelia." Stanley mumbled under his breath before walking off leaving his coach to himself a

The phone buzzed again. “Did they tell you who owns Brooks Industries?” Sophia’s lips trembled as she typed back, Who are you? For a moment, there was nothing. Then three dots appeared, pulsing slowly. “Let’s just say… someone who’s been watching this story for too long.” Sophia’s hand shook. Story? she typed. What do you mean by story? No reply came. Her heart thudded painfully. She placed the phone down and began pacing, her thoughts spiraling.

Too observant. "People change," Aarunya said smoothly. "And love... it grows." She said, her voice bitter with disgust. Trayaksh and love were the words which disgusted her to its core. Taranya studied her for a long moment before sighing. "Maybe. But I can't shake this feeling that something is missing. Like there's a part of the story I haven't been told." Aarunya reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. "You don't have to worry, Taranya. Everything is exactly as it should be. As for the story... then some stories are better left untold."