Can I Wait Forever Novels & Stories

That means everything. “I want to complete the mate bond with you.” Forrest studies me. “You don’t have to say that just because you have with the other guys already. I’m willing to wait until you’re ready.” “I’ve been ready. I just…” I let out a breath. “We’ve been so busy. But I don’t want to wait anymore. If I’ve learned anything over the past couple of weeks, it’s that life can be short. Or it can be long. But either way… why wait when I know I get forever with you?”

"Thank you all for attending my celebration party today. A year ago, I was second-last in my class at Riveria High School. I was framed for cheating and forced to transfer schools. "Many people told me that it was over for me and that I would never be able to turn things around." The entire venue was silent. I raised my champagne glass in a toast. "But I'd like to say that nobody can define your life except you! This is for everyone who never gave up!" Thunderous applause rang out through the venue. After the party, I received a message from Jack. "You won." I replied, "See you at Clock Square." "That's unnecessary. I admit defeat."

"I know this path is a challenging one, but I'm willing to wait. I'll wait for the day when your anger fades and you accept me again." Ivory didn't respond to that. Memories of the past flashed in her mind, as vivid as if they'd happened just yesterday. The pain had already been seared into her heart. Even if the wounds healed, they would still leave scars. And once the damage was done, no apology would reverse it.

Is there a difference? Marissa stared at the two documents on her desk and listened to my emotionless tone. She'd never felt so irritated. "Where are you?" She forced herself to calm down. "I think we need to talk." "It has nothing to do with you," I said bluntly. "Professor Langley, we won't see each other again." The call ended. Marissa stared at the screen in disbelief. After that, she tried to contact us again, only to find that every number had been blocked.

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Connecting. Forever.

** I don’t respond. But I don’t delete the message either. Because eight weeks suddenly feels like forever. And not nearly long enough.

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ” “ɪ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ”

The hills lay quiet once more. I said, “We can decide tomorrow. Or the day after. Or never in any final way.” “Never final feels like the freest option of all. Like leaving the door open even when you are not sure you will walk through it.” “Then we hold that option close. The land will wait. It always has.” “The land will wait. And so will we. For as long as the waiting still feels honest.”