Come Back To Me Series Novels & Stories

“I want you back. After all you are still owing me.” I let out a weak laugh. “Cut the crap. We both know this isn’t about the money. You just want control.” He chuckled, low and dark. “There’s no need for games then. Come back to me.” My throat tightened. Words tangled. Silence stretched. “Okay,” I breathed. “Come get me at noon.” I ended the call before I changed my mind. Then I pressed the phone to my forehead and whispered, “What have I done?” --- Back to present.

"There's something else. Something you need to see." "What?" I ask. "Not over the phone," he says. "Thalrion is bringing it back." The call ends. I look at the city. I feel Thalrion's direction shifting, getting closer, the compass needle swinging back, and something in my chest that has been tight since nine pm loosens fractionally. He is coming back. Tiara stirs against my shoulder. "They're coming back," I tell her quietly.

“Just come back to me. - I don't believe you anymore. I whispered. “Neither you nor him. Your words are just an empty sound. You both disgust me. I finished and hung up the call. The phone vibrated again in my hand, the same number. I don't want to ... Turning it off, he threw the phone aside. Silence… Just what I need now to finally understand myself. Know who I can really trust...

“Do you know why I came back here?” She hesitated. “You said it was for your career.” “That’s the lie I tell people,” I said. “The truth is—I came back for revenge.” Mia stilled. “I came back because I wanted control,” I went on, voice trembling now. “I wanted to be untouchable. I wanted to prove that what he did didn’t break me—that I could walk into his world and dismantle it without feeling anything.” I continued, blinking hard. “I don’t recognize myself lately. I’m not following the plan anymore. I don’t even know when it started—just that suddenly, everything feels… tilted.”

“Now your turn. Talk to me. What’s going on? And don’t say ‘nothing.’ I can read your face, Noah.” I leaned against the counter across from her. “You really wanna know?” “That’s why I asked.” I rubbed the back of my neck. “Someone from my past came back. Someone who… left without a word. No calls, no notes, no explanation. Just gone.” Her brows lifted. “And?” “And now she’s here again. But I don’t think she wants me anymore.” “Did she say that?” “No. But... I can feel it.” I exhaled slowly, eyes dropping to the counter. “It’s different now. She’s different. And I’m not sure I’m the person she’d even want back.”

“Come back to me, Jack. We need you now more than ever. *********************

I nodded "I went over there, but he wasn't there. While waiting I got thirsty and drank one of the drinks there. The last thing I remember was seeing Cammy walk into the VIP room with a drunk Emily. That's all I remember." He met my eyes. "I still remember the wicked grin on her face that day, how I felt when I heard that Emily had given birth. I just knew that the child wasn't my brother's and I couldn't stomach that, do I left." "You left Rosewood?" "Yeah. Disappeared to where no one would find me. Ever. It was during those travels that I did my checks and confirmed my instincts about you." "Why then did you come back?" "I heard how Stefan kicked out of the company and wondered if he had f

She looked at the screen, Benjamin's name showed up saying 'did you get home safe? “Yes, I got home safe. What about you?” Kathilyn replied back, and she waited for him to reply but no answer. She waited until her eyes felt heavy and fell asleep.

Godric answered smoothly. Nodding slowly, I looked back toward the fireplace. "Why are you telling me this in the middle of the night?" Godric reached out, tucking a loose strand of sweaty hair behind my ear. His touch was incredibly gentle, a stark contrast to his usual brutal nature. "Because we are leaving the fortress," Godric stated, his voice carrying an unyielding note of authority. "Pack a bag in the morning. We are going back to the Blood Moon packhouse to see her.”

To help his childhood friend secure a spot in a high-ranking institution, my boyfriend, Frederick Linton, steals my academic report. The two of them use my work to publish a research paper before I can. Then, they proceed to accuse me of plagiarism. After they twist the truth and spread it online, I become the target of a vicious wave of cyberbullying. Eventually, the relentless harassment drives me into severe depression. Meanwhile, Frederick's childhood friend, Elaine Anders, rises to prominence in the academic world using my work. On the day Elaine receives her award, Frederick gets down on one knee and proposes to her. I, on the other hand, end my life by jumping off a rooftop.