Forever Glow Novels & Stories

No sense in putting on the collared shirt and bow tie until I need to. Milo hands me the box and I carefully open it. Inside is an eye patch. It is olive-colored velvet with small silver olive leaves attached to either side where the elastic strap connects to the patch. It is stunning. I flip it over to put it on. I see a small word embroidered into the silk liner. 'Forever'. I rub my finger over the word and smile before I slip the patch on and set it in place. "Oh man, that thing is nice, Bronx. Best one yet." Milo gives a genuine compliment.

Luke informed her “Ohhh……” She laughed, then said “Baby, thank you! I love you!!!” Her soft lips touched his “I love you too!” Luke replied, “US, FOREVER ONE!” He lifted her and brought her to the master bedroom……

“Alright, soft moment over. Let’s get you bathed and dressed. Today, we pretend life is good.” They assisted me in getting into the bathtub. The warm water relaxed my tense muscles as Eliha poured scented oils and Flora hummed softly, scrubbing my back as she always did. Afterward, they chose a soft lilac gown with flowing sleeves and silver embroidery. "You need color today," Flora declared firmly. "And sparkle," Eliha added, grabbing a delicate silver chain for my neck. Flora combed my hair slowly and carefully, as if each strand deserved special attention. "Your hair has grown longer. Still as silky as ever.”

Ryan's photographs captured the essence of fleeting moments, reminding others to embrace the beauty of the present. Together Forever was not just a love story, but a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, the transformative power of art, and the enduring impact of a love that transcends time. It was a tale of two souls who, through their shared dreams and unwavering love, had discovered the true essence of life—to live fully, love deeply, and embrace the beauty of each passing moment.

He rasped. "Forever?" A small meek voice reached his ears and his eyes widened to the size of saucers. She was awake. There were tears in her eyes as she stared at him with expectant orbs. His eyes softened as a smile tugged on his lips. He wiped her tears away. Before sealing the pledge for eternity. "Forever." He affirmed, voice raspy. His lips landed on hers as they sealed their oath. Forever it is. *** A week passed. Which was filled with their desperate need and hunger for each other. There was not a single place in the house that he missed or where he didn't fucked her. Lounge. Kitchen. Shower. Pool. Where not?

I doubt death changed his methods much. I read it a fourth time anyway, at my desk, with the city going dark orange outside my window and my father's old shipping charts still bolted to the wall behind me because I've never gotten around to taking them down. Thirty days. One marriage. One year, uninterrupted, or the whole empire slides sideways into the cousin's lap. It's the kind of clause a sentimental old man writes when he's dying and wants a story out of his granddaughter's life instead of a balance sheet. It's also, if I'm being honest with myself, the kind of gift I have not been handed in a very long time.

Looking into his eyes, Amaris saw that he was holding himself back. “Be sure. If we do this it is forever. And you and I will live forever. That is what it means to be you. You will live forever, but if you become my mate I will live forever too, and you and I will be tied for eternity.” Lyle’s eyes were probing. They seemed to be searching for the truth. Did she really want him for eternity? She had known Lyle for years, but until recently as Mr. Bruce the science teacher. In that time he never over stepped the bounds, but always showed her kindness, and caring, he always wanted to hear what she had to say, and remembered everything that she told him, especially the important stuf

“Forever, Adreas. In every life, under every moon, along every trail of blood. I will find you and mark you again.” “Forever,” Adreas confirmed, fingers buried in the thick fur beginning to sprout along Sam’s shoulders under the surge of extreme emotion. The ecstasy was supernatural, a discharge of energy that lit the mark on his neck with a pulsing scarlet glow. They reached the summit fused in a single cry, a single breath, a single destiny.

Even in the dim light, it glowed faintly, like an ember stirring to life. A strange ache pulled at my soul, as though I had seen this before, long ago, in some dream. “What… what is that?” I whispered. Zevarion glanced down at it, his lips curving into a tender smile. “It’s glowing,” he murmured, almost in awe. “The crystal glows faintly when it’s near true love.” “Okay…” I breathed, my gaze fixed on the pendant, my fingertips aching to touch it. “But what is it?”

“And we have so much to do before then. College, careers, finding that perfect piece of land for our little house. But I want you to know, with absolute certainty, that I’m not going anywhere. You are it for me. You’re the ‘forever’ I’ve been looking for.” The word, “forever,” resonated deep within me, a bell tolling with joyous certainty. He wasn't just saying he loved me; he was saying he saw a lifetime with me. He was promising me a future, a shared destiny, painted with the colors of our shared dreams.