Forever And Always One Tree Hill Novels & Stories

Mico said with does glittering eyes that if you look closer you can read what it says… I will win no matter what! ________ Troy" Airlea came closer to me, just a minute later she was sitting beside me behind those big trees. “Look at it! your name and my name was still here, engraved to the tree! Do you know that this tree was protected by witches and that is why It was still alive until now, I guess It would be alive forever? It's like of our love for each other It would stay forever” I Look where our name that was engraved there that Airlea was talking about and she was right It was there.

The trees, with their branches outstretched, provided a canopy of shade and whispered secrets of ages past. Maya and Oliver's love grew with each passing day, radiating from their hearts and spreading its wings throughout the garden. They built their nest higher, close to the sky, as a symbol of their ever-growing bond. It was a testament to their unwavering commitment to each other—a testament that no matter the challenges they had faced, they had found their forever home.

Broken no more. Burning forever. Together. Always.

But nothing is enough to sway me when I make up my mind about something. In the distance, I can see the great tree of our Pack. It’s said to be hundred years old, planted by the first Alpha of this pack. Every time, our pack has a new mate couple, they come here and write their names on the tree so the ancestor spirits of all the Alphas can protect them and their bond from all evil. I have always fantasised about coming here and writing my name with Enzo’s. My feet come to an abrupt halt when I see beyond the old tree. It feels like I can’t breath anymore. As if my heart has stopped beating. As if I am already dead.

“But we wanted to do something meaningful, something that would symbolise our commitment to one another.” He smiled at Ash, “Ash, I will love you until my dying breath, and if there is any forgiveness in this world, I will continue to love you for all eternity. You are the one I waited for my whole life and I would give you forever if I could. Instead, I give you my forever, and a promise that long after I am gone, this tree will stand as a symbol of my love for you. A love that is as enduring, strong, and firm as this tree.” Blinking, Adom hoped the tears wouldn’t fall because if he started to cry, then Ash would and they would never get through this.

It felt wrong, but I was curious about his point of view. “Baby girl, if your journal is a novel, what would the title be?” His question made me think about it. If it was a novel, what should I call it? My Angel and My Devil? No.. It didn't sound right. Suddenly a title clicked in my mind. I turned to him and said, “My Always, My Forever.” He nodded as if he understood the reason behind my choice of title. “Since I’m married to you, I’m your forever, and Rai is your always?” he voiced his thought.

The trail ended at the Everlasting Tree. Grey slowed to a halt at the edge of the conservatory. His enormous white paws sank silently into the fresh snow as his deep blue eyes swept across the moonlit clearing. Her scent was everywhere. Wildflowers. Snow. Blood. And something else... Something strangely warm. Something that hadn't existed before. He lifted his head. The Everlasting Tree stood proudly in the middle of the conservatory, its massive trunk disappearing into the moonlit sky. Leafless. Ancient. Silent. Yet...

Again. Always. Forever.

"This place feels weirdly familiar." I commented as I observed the large mansion in front of us. We were currently standing in front of Adrian's home, in Hillcrest Avenue, New Jersey. It was a beautiful place, one that looked like a castle the Disney Princesses lived in with their happily ever after. It was two storeyed and built in such a way that made it look like a cottage, just much larger. The house radiated elegance despite its modest and simple exterior. There was a cherry blossom tree in the left corner in front of the house with lovely pink little flowers scattered all over. For a moment I felt like I'd suddenly walked into a magical world.

Every forest. She watched wolves. Most remembered. They sat under Both Trees. They bled. They rested. They chose. But some forgot. They built walls around trees. “This is a bleeding tree. You can’t rest here.” They painted leaves. “This branch is only for white. This one only for pink.” They forgot that both could be one. On her 50th birthday, Mina climbed Luna’s hill. The 5 stones were still there. Worn smooth by rain and hands.