Finding You Novelas e Histórias

Jake said. "Why? Why should I help others when no one is helping me at the time?” Eleven said. “Isn't it just a matter of timing? Look, now I take you out of that scary place and you can live freely, I will pay for everything, you can live normally like other teenagers."

Hades immediately got up and went to one of the controls to pull up the only footage of the woman they had - the one from the camera near the entrance where she happened to take off her covers. Once her face showed up on the monitor, Brahma became more relaxed and he looked quite... happy? Gaia and Hades looked at each other then at Brahma again. Suddenly, Brahma laughed out loud and held his stomach with his left hand as he tried to retrieve his phone with the other from one of his pockets. He entered a number and the person on the other line immediately answered the call. "Call off the search. It's Neith." When the two other people in the room heard the name, something in their minds immed

he said. “I understand,” I said. I left the building, heading home when Kristy’s call came. “Ma’am,” she whispered, almost shaky. “Is everything okay?” I asked. “There are some people… um, they seem to be looking for you.” “Any names?” I asked. “No, but…” She sent me a video and my heart skipped a beat. They found me!

"I'll fight." "I know. That's why I'm calling. Sarah wanted you to know. You're not alone. There are others. Enhanced individuals who escaped. Who are hiding. Who are fighting back. If you want help. If you want allies. We're here." "How do I find you?" "You don't. We find you. When you're ready." The line goes dead. Emma stares at the phone. At the bags half-packed. At the window where people are gathering. A knock at the door.

New reminders that running didn't mean escaping. The phone stopped buzzing. In the silence that followed, Maya realized she was shaking. "It's probably nothing," she said, but her voice betrayed her. Then the phone buzzed again. Not a call this time—a text message. From the same unknown number. Against every instinct screaming at her not to look, Maya opened the message. Three words that turned her blood to ice: Found you, Maya. The phone slipped from her fingers, clattering against the hardwood floor. Caleb caught her elbow as she swayed, his touch grounding but his voice seeming to come from very far away.

We are creatures of habit and it’s far too easy to habitually do something that gets you found. We all rely on money, phones, communication, friends, family, old locations we are associated with, all of these things that help people to find us. So, that’s what I’m looking for. Contact with her family in any way, or money she got or used, then places where she might have made large purchases like property or a car. So, I’m hoping that between Killian and I, we’ll eventually find something.

they replied. “Does it have a name?” I asked, needing a clue about what I was looking for. “The spell will find you,” the individual replied. I sat there, saying nothing. How the hell would the spell find me?!? Before I could ask anything more, there was a flash on the screen, and then the words, “Do not look for me; I will find you.”.

My husband, Ezra, and I had been married for four years. Every year for the past four years, he would disappear for three days at the same time and transfer a large sum of money out of his bank account. I suspected he was doing it for an unforgettable ex. Yet, no matter how hard I investigated, I couldn’t find a single clue. “I don’t have any exes worth hiding from you," Ezra once told me. “Olivia, can you please stop digging into this?” That was until this past weekend, when I went to deliver an early birthday present to Nina—a young woman I had been financially supporting for eight years. The moment I inserted my key into the lock, I heard Ezra’s voice coming from inside. “It’s your b

He said in a quizzical tone. How did he find me? How did he know I was there? Was he following me? Does he know where I live? Oh fuck. I frantically reached for my bag and dived in for my phone. I needed to call Megan, I needed to know she was safe. The distress of seeing him now manifested itself into concern for my best friend. I found her contact and pressed call. She answered within the first ring. “Hey, how was your talk slash date? Have you kissssed him?” Megan’s jovial voice bounced through the phone… Oh, if only she knew.

It's finally here! Finding Us, formerly known as ‘Crazy About Boys | Finding The One’ when it was originally written on Wattpad, is a New Adult Fiction novel, which is a subgenre of Romance. Since there isn't a New Adult Fiction tag, I'm forced to use the Romance tag. However, there isn't much of a difference, except the aforementioned explains the book better.