Bid You Adieu Novels & Stories

“ There isn’t much to tell, though. We spoke briefly and he kissed my hand, then held it and before he left he whispered that he was looking forward to seeing me again.” Adia stands up “That is better than nothing! Sounds like he is into you.” she saunters out of my room but before closing the door she turns to give me a bright smile. I pick up my pen and poetry notebook. “Floating on a pink cloud…”

"It's obvious that she hates you, Zalde." "And I hate her too. So the feeling is mutual." I stand up and finish the remaining wine I had. "I want you to bid and don't use my name. I don't care about the numbers. Make sure no one can get it except me, or you will become a lump of dead meat if you fail." I looked at him seriously, and the smile on his face faded. "Damn, it's bloody expensive to buy a wife nowadays," he shrugged his shoulder and gave me a thumbs up.

I said, my voice deliberately sarcastic. She lifted an eyebrow. "Oh, come on, Adrian. We both know you want it. Plus," she leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear, "remember the decision about which bidder gets that new machine isn't finalized yet. Who knows, you might just convince me this time?"

"What are you doing?" "Bidding," I replied simply, keeping my gaze fixed on the stage. "For a parasol?" he asked, his tone laced with disbelief. "I never knew you we're into fancy umbrellas." "Yes," I said, my voice unwavering. The bids climbed rapidly, but I didn't falter. "One point one," a voice called. "One and a half," I countered immediately. Eli leaned closer, his grin wide and teasing. "You've got expensive taste, Tia. I like it."

Adrian’s gaze lingered on me for a long moment, then he reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my cheek. “I still want to do it, I hate to leave now but I will be back, Goodbye Elysia.” He kisses my forehead. “Goodbye, Adrian.” I said, sadly. And then, just like that, he turned and he was gone.

"I love you, my Nicholas Adams." *** THE END ***

"I also don't know about that but yeah, I'm sure I didn't feel that pain which I was supposed to feel after the rejection but anyway... I'm grateful that we didn't lose our mate. I am happy that our little mate is with us, and not some red-haired twig." "Adieu! You better not start again." "Yeah, whatsoever. Now, you shut up and let me admire my mate." Adieu kind of pushed Adolf and he found himself hugging the sleeping Maryn. As he sniffed her, he felt weirdly overwhelming and it was calming him more and more, 'I don't want to. It's... ' Cutting him off, Adieu cried out, "Yumm, our mate smells so good. She is... " When Adieu was talking, Adolf rolled his eyes and kept looking at her. But st

"Get out of here or Adrian will kill you all!" ****

That night, when his youthful lips brushed against hers, the sky was filled with countless stars. But now, that same Jack had slapped her across the face—without hesitation—for Abby. Jessica wiped away the tears she hadn't even realized had fallen. She found a small storage box and placed inside it everything Jack had ever given her. It was time to put an end to this. As for the wedding, she'd find a chance to call it off. She barely slept that night, and the next morning, she was up early. After washing up, she checked the selling site. Someone had already placed a bid. The buyer insisted on an in-person transaction to inspect the goods.

he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. Mariah, her heart breaking but her love unwavering, replied, "I love you too, Adam, always. Promise me you'll come back to me once everything's over." "I promise," Adam replied knowing very well that they might not be able to see each other again, that he won't be alive to see his love's face again, to see Mariah again. It was a goodbye that echoed with the weight of their love, a moment they would carry with them as they embarked on separate paths. With one last lingering look, Mariah turned and followed Pete out the door, leaving Adam standing on the staircase, his heart heavy but his resolve unbroken.