Forever In The Past Novels & Stories

She wore his ring. She carried his name. She shared his home. But she never had his heart. Evelyn Hart never dreamed of marrying a man who could give her everything except love. But when life left her with no other choice, she accepted a marriage proposal from Adrian Blackwood, a powerful billionaire whose heart belonged to another woman. Their marriage was built on an agreement, not affection. For Adrian, Evelyn was simply the woman who carried his surname — someone he was obligated to keep by his side, but never someone he intended to love. He made his rules clear: she must never question him, never interfere, and never expect him to be the husband she needed. Evelyn agreed, convi

"Whatever happened yesterday was the past. And we have a wonderful future ahead of us." "We are both forever and always together in every situation." Yes! Forever and always!!

On the one hand, it felt like lifetimes ago; on the other, it felt like it was just yesterday. She had to forcibly shake herself out of it, to remind herself that she was with Caleb now. That Blake was lifetimes ago. That was the problem with vampire relationships and with immortality: nothing seemed to ever stay in the past. People and relationships always came back, full circle, again and again, no matter when and where you were. Nothing ever died. Ever. “Your wedding is tomorrow,” he stated flatly. She wasn’t quite sure how to respond. She felt nervous and guilty the same time.

There was pain and agony in his voice that Xiao Chen began to feel sorry for him. Xiao Chen sighed heavily. He, of all people, could truly understand the weight of the phrase "former lifetime" better than others. Here, after countless millennia, he found himself being thrust into the future. He was hardly alone. But he could not deny the emptiness within him that had never stopped haunting him. The hollow yearning for his friends that no longer existed. It was an agony that he could hardly describe to anyone and a stab of pain that no one could possibly understand.

And I was too. The kiss wasn’t as long, because she somehow got snapped back to reality, I still feel a rush the moment I remind myself of the passionate lip lock we shared. The kiss wasn’t just hunger, it was a need, a devotion, almost like a pure melody sung out of a gold harp played in that serene surrounding. Her lips had a taste, different from the ones I had ever felt against mine. But it made my heart sink knowing I can’t be fooling around her again, knowing how it ended this time.

But necessary. Katherine reached for the small stack of handwritten cards placed between them and took a breath. First question: “What does ‘forever’ mean to you?” She looked up at him, searching his face. Kingsley leaned back slightly, exhaled, and spoke. “It used to mean something simple. A ceremony, a house, kids. Now… after everything, forever means waking up every day and choosing you. Even if it’s hard. Especially when it’s hard. Forever is not a picture. It’s work. It’s grace. It’s never walking away when your whole body wants to run. And maybe it’s knowing that… even when I did run, in a way, I never stopped loving you. Forever is finding my way back. To you.”

Forever would never end. We were family. We were love. We were everything. And that was enough. More than enough. Perfect. THE END

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

"I'm staying at your place anyway. We'll just go home together." I had moved out of Felix's place a few days earlier to sort through our relationship. Lucas happened to be away on a business trip, so Zoe asked me to stay with her for the last few days of her single life. When we got home, I carried her onto the couch. She mumbled vaguely into the cushion. "Sara... if something's broken, throw it away. Don't force yourself to hold onto it." Zoe and I had known each other for over ten years. Even when I said nothing, she could still tell how conflicted I was.

1005 years after Luna broke the sky. The pup from Luna’s hill was 13 now. His name was Tare. His moon was pink, scarred, and restless. He didn’t want to sit in the Circle. He wanted to run. “Why do we keep bleeding?” he asked the elder one morning. “Luna died 1000 years ago. Hope died 900. Asha died 800. When does it stop?” The elder, eyes like Asha’s, touched the stone *WE CHOOSE FOREVER*. “It doesn’t, child. Forever means we keep choosing.”