Don't Be Gone Too Long Novels & Stories

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

The fire in Ethan’s chambers crackled quietly. He didn’t move. He hadn’t moved in hours. The ring sat on the table, untouched. The scent of Grace’s departure still clung to the room like fading lilac. Beta Aldric stood near the door, hesitant. “Alpha… the council is asking for decisions. The eastern trade routes—” “Not now.” Aldric lowered his voice. “It’s been four days.” Ethan didn’t look up. “And I still can’t breathe.”

The barbeque will still hold because we have made all the preparations but it won’t be the same without him. At the end of the day, we always sit together with our burgers and watch the fireworks. It won’t be the same if he isn’t there. I sighed deeply before speaking, “How long are you gone for?” “At least two weeks,” my brows rose at that. He has never been gone for so long, “It’s an important deal and I can’t leave until it’s finalized. That can take anytime from two days to a month. If it exceeds a month then I’ll come home for a while before going back.”

he whined as he unlocked his phone. 'It's a one time game' the first line of the new message says 'Pick the required alphabets in the next text and make sure not to reply' Not even up to the two seconds, the next message entered. 'Hello Elvis Let Perpetual Aaron Leave India To America'

The last thing I wanted was for Drake to run into Chris and start another pointless argument. After sending the message, I turned to Chris and said, "Make sure you show up on the full moon. Lucian won't forgive you if you don't, and I doubt you want things to get ugly. I have somewhere to be. I'm leaving." "Wait! Where are you going?" Chris grabbed my wrist, his eyes bloodshot with desperation. "What do I have to do for you to forgive me?" "Let go of me! Where I go is none of your concern." I was beyond exhausted by his behavior.

“Oh okay, do you know how long your going to be gone for?” “It's a long one this time. A few weeks maybe. Four weeks at the most.” I stated wincing at his expression. “You be careful. You hear me.” "I will be, and the guys have my back.” “I'm sure they do but you look out for yourself as well.” “I will dad, don't worry.” "I'll always worry, you’re my daughter.” I smiled lightly at his words. “I'm sorry but I cant hang around, I still have to find Mum and Matt and get back to A block to pack up.”

If I don’t do ѕоmеthіng now, when I have thе chance tо do іt, April соuld bе lost forever. I nееd tо go tо Nеw Jеrѕеу іn thе mоrnіng, thеrе’ѕ no dоubt аbоut іt. I know whеn I can ѕlір оut, аnd whеn I hаvе to bе bасk ѕо Blake’s goons don’t know аnу different.

"Uhh, dudе, іt'ѕ been a while. Bеfоrе graduation and fіnаlѕ. 2 mоnthѕ mауbе?" "WHAT THE FUCK?" I almost dropped thе рhоnе, іt wаѕ ѕо lоud. Brian's one of the fіrm believers thаt іf you don't uѕе іt, it wіll fаll off.

" Can I spend more time with you ? Please don't go back home tomorrow . I need more time to audition properly . Will you give me that time ?" ©#KCMmuoe

My boyfriend Noah Carter and I had a plan: turn our college's fourteen-day outdoor orientation into a fourteen-episode documentary series about us. For the eleventh time, Noah left me alone on the training field. His childhood friend Claire Moore had called him in tears, saying she'd been vomiting and was lying in the camp clinic alone and scared. Waiting for him to come back, I missed the camp's only sunset team drill and the closing long take I'd spent two weeks preparing. That evening, he sent me a photo. Claire sat in a dessert shop outside camp, a smoothie and a slice of strawberry cake in front of her, cheeks pink and looking happier than anyone else in the place. Noah texted back: "Th