Every Day Novels & Stories

It was rumored that it was the place where true mates during ancient times would travel to together. As for my wolf, I knew she hadn't disappeared or been sealed away. She was just temporarily in a deep sleep. I continued to study and do experiments, and my days were mundane and uneventful. However, occasionally during experiments, I would feel a sudden pain in my chest. Tears would slide down my cheeks and drip off my chin. I shook my head briskly and continued working. Since I had forgotten it all, it didn't matter. … 21 days later, my phone suddenly began vibrating wildly.

Morning broke like a held breath finally let go. No sirens. No push alerts screaming death into my hands. Marianne texted a string of hearts and a blurry photo of her coffee. Jamie sent a meme about Monday trying to kill him. Normal. The word sat wrong on my tongue, chalky and fragile.

The sun shines outside like it says good morning to any people sleeping in their beds. The cold breeze from the outside made them shivers and stand up unwillingly to work like doing a daily routine for them. After sleep, you woke up, prepare to work, going to work, leave for work and go back to your bed. But as they said, you should live your life to the fullest. Do your work for daily expenses but don't forget to live your life like you wanted it to be.

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Feeling the steady rise and fall. Knowing this was only the beginning of the day. And that every day after would carry the same promise. More. Always more.

"Anything interesting in the news today?" I switched off the television and leaned back into him. "Nothing important," I said. "Just things that don't matter." The holidays were approaching. Inside, the house was warm, filled with the comforting smell of food. Outside, snow fell quietly, and the evergreens in the yard stood tall against the cold wind. It felt like the coming year would be a good one.

Growing tense, I click on the message and read it. Hello Dev, how has your day been? Well, mine has been good. Did you see the posts, we certainly look good together. By the way, I met your mother earlier this week! She's such an amazing person. She invited me to her birthday party. Would you be coming? I'd love for us to talk more. Have a good night!

�𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 � ��𝙖𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙪𝙥.

*Day Sеvеn: Tоdау I ѕtаrtеd to wonder іf I’ll еvеr get rеѕсuеd. I аlwауѕ wanted tо fаll іn lоvе; to fіnd someone special. Whо knоwѕ? I dоn’t lіkе thinking about thіѕ stuff, but tоdау I can’t sleep.

HA! You only get one life. Follow your dreams. NEVER APOLOGIZE for setting a goal and coming up with a plan to achieve it. I will help you. I promise. If I’ve learned anything in life, it’s that we only get one. Life is short. And no matter how hard you try to soak in each day, today is the only day that’s promised. Yesterday is for memories and learning. And tomorrow is never promised. Don’t live in fear, sweet girls. Fear is a liar that will steal your joy. So live each day with love for others, love for yourself, and faith in something bigger than yourself.