Come Back To Me Book Novels & Stories

The bond snapped tight like a whip. I cried out, collapsing to my knees as panic, his panic,flooded my senses. Cassian had realized where I was. My vision tilted. The world spun. Come back. The demand echoed without words. I clenched my fists. And for the first time, I didn't answer. I endured. But at the end it lured me back to that damn house. And against my better judgment, I did. I went back.

Amelia looked at the closed door and looked suddenly grave, "Sarah, there is a spare key in the drawer in the other bedroom, you go and get it." "Good." Sarah nodded and hurriedly went to the other room to get the key. Soon, she fetched the key and gave it to Amelia. Amelia got the key and opened the door directly, and saw Eva Cole standing in front of the window at a glance. Her figure looked so thin, she stood motionless at the window as if she hadn't heard the door open, and didn't turn around. "Mother......" Amelia's heart was in her throat as she cautiously walked towards her and then hugged her from behind, "Mother, it's Amelia, I'm back."

Compensation. Not once did she say she missed me. Not once did she say she loved me. Five years was a long time. Everything had changed. Maybe guilt. Maybe she was just busy. Either way, she didn't even finish her cream soup before leaving. She left me a phone. "Call if you need anything." But the first person to contact me wasn't Selene. It was Cody. Full name—Cody Hogg. The second I picked up, he came at me hard.

“You remember me?” “Unfortunately, I don't. But I recognize you from the pictures I saw.” I stretched my hand out for a shake. “It’s very nice to meet you. I hope we get along well.” “We will!” she let out, elated. “I’ll be the best assistant you can ever wish for.” I gave her a small nod and headed for the building. Immediately I entered the lobby, all sounds stopped. Conversations halted, heels went silent. Everyone stopped what they were doing to look at me, as if they really couldn't believe that I was back alive.

My hands paused briefly on the duffel bag as I took the book, flipping through its contents, I had stood beside her though everything…of course, I would do that again regardless, but not just now or today, I need to get myself in order. I dropped the book back on the desk, zipping the bag shut, the sound was final like I had just sealed the door on a chapter. I would go to my mother, to know what she called me for, I would also nurse my wounds there and when I’m back, I would stand beside them both without any bitterness in my heart “I’ll be back.” I whispered to an empty room And then just like that, I walked out before I could change my mind.

I’m here with ALL my Choas boys. My name leaves his lips as if I’m whispered prayer. “Did these assholes drag you back? Or did you come back on your own?” I blink rapidly at the deep timbre of Ransom’s voice. I don’t remember it ever being that baritone. “I came back with Mom. No. They didn’t come to get me,” I reply confused by his words. Why would my Chaos boys bring me back here? You seriously came back to us on your own? When?” Ransom questions. I’m having a tough time thinking with his tattooed fingers stroking my throat.

He reached out, brushing it away with the back of his fingers, his touch warm and impossibly gentle. “I thought you were gone,” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the quiet hum of the realm. “I let you go. I forced myself to let you go.” His eyes softened. “And yet, here I am,” he said, stepping closer until I could feel the heat of his body, his presence anchoring me like gravity. “I found my way back to you.” “But why now?” I asked, my hands trembling at my sides. “Why come back after everything I did?”

she said, still smiling. I looked around and I couldn’t imagine that I would have to leave this pleasant abode to go back to the chaos that brought me here. But I had scores to settle and I had to leave as she said, this wasn’t my place. “How do I go back?” I asked, I didn’t seem to see any door that led back to the world or any pathway that I would take to go back to where I was coming from. I only saw the light and people but I had to go I knew that one day I would be back but then I would with a fulfilled purpose. “That’s simple, just imagine you were never here.” She said, and I thought about it for a while I closed my eyes and I could see everything vanishing. “Sneezes” I woke up back t

The kind that’s been sitting there since I walked out of that house. A knock on my office door pulls me out of my thoughts. Linda steps in, holding a file in one hand, her phone in the other. “We finally heard back from Cameron,” she says. “He’s ready to come back to Reynolds Publishing.” I lean back in my chair, my jaw tightening. Cameron. The same man who once pointed a gun at me and Viola in Paris. I should feel something about this. Maybe anger because of the stunt he pulled or maybe relief because I finally got him to come back.

At the time, she'd heard that he came back to the country after hearing about Alfred's disappearance. Maya recalled his name—Bryan Tolliver. Even the name made sense now. Oliver Bryant… and Bryan Tolliver! Bryan got Maya to sit back down before he continued dressing her wound. "Do you remember me now?" After hearing his explanation, Maya finally understood why he was here.