Come Backs Novels & Stories

It was as if her stupidity fed his ego. One night, around 9:00 pm, I came back from the library and noticed that Sienna still wasn't in the dorm. I figured she was out on another date and probably wouldn't come back at all. Just then, my phone rang, and I saw that it was her. I didn't answer. After all, I knew it couldn't be anything good. After trying to reach me three times, Sienna gave up and dialed for Jessica instead. Jessica was in the middle of a game and answered the call without even looking. "It's not my problem if you don't come back. I don't have time for this."

I see them look at my neck but they say nothing and just let me through. /Dad? I’m home. We need to talk,/ I reach out through mindlink. /Welcome back, are you alone? I’m on the training grounds preparing to get you tomorrow,/ he replies. /I have Maverick and MacKenzie with me. Can you call back the patrol so I can sneak them in?/ It’s silent for a bit before Dad replies /Meet us at home, we have a lot to discuss./ /Thanks Dad,/ I smile as I link Maverick that it's safe to enter.

he said with a mock bow. “For the worst driver in a fake car game,” she returned, hugging the plush. They turned a corner and stopped at the sight of a vintage photo booth—faded red curtains, two stools, and the word “Memories” printed in glittering cursive across the side. Johnny gave her a look. “We have to.” “Why?” “Because one day we’ll forget what we looked like today. And these cameras won’t lie.” She hesitated, then slid inside. He followed—and when there wasn’t enough room, he patted his lap.

I shoved her away forcefully and, thinking about the gift Lily mentioned, hurried back home. It was true. I hadn't returned home in a long time. When I got back, I was instantly enveloped by a heavy sense of cold emptiness. The gift Lily had mentioned was sitting alone on the table. I looked at the note and suddenly felt a tightness in my chest. Was this just another tactic Lily was using to get my attention? But how could she be so cruel, using our child's life to provoke me? "Lily! Come out! You shouldn't lie about a miscarriage just to make me care about you! Come out and explain yourself!"

He managed to ask through gritted teeth. “That is none of your business. I have paid you back for every single thing you have bought me in the past three years. It's just a shame I can’t pay to get those three years back because I would never have met you if I could. You have your money now; now stay the fuck away from me.”

She’s back. —*

was not applicable in this case because company documentation was something that shouldn’t be messed with, it could ruin lives. “Thank you so much, Xavier. And don’t mind my parents, I mean our parents.” Rebecca smiled immediately. “I know they have questions just like I do but if you say we don’t need to know, then I trust your judgment and I won't ask any questions. I am glad that I don’t have to spend my savings anymore and I can't wait to get back all the money I have spent in the past week,” she said and grinned at her father. “Am I supposed to pay back?” Mr. James Queen asked with a wrinkled eyebrow.

You must come back to me. *

He asked and I straightened up. “I told him I would be back next week. He couldn’t reply as he was pretty shaken by my presence.” “As expected.” A deep chuckle rumbled out of the Bratva. “He got back to me today.” My head snapped up at him and my brows creased. He was supposed to get back to me, not the Bratva. “Did he pay back the money?” The Bratva wagged his head negatively. “No, but he gave something in exchange.”

"At last, you're back Amber." <> <> <>