Forever In Your Debt Novels & Stories

Broken no more. Burning forever. Together. Always.

Of course there are rumours regarding me and Dove and it is quite weird that she stays with me but it is because she did a huge sacrifice for me. (Flashback) “I have nothing left now” I whispered to myself. We just passed high school some months ago. Ryan had an accident and he was in the ICU. “Nothing. How can I pay for his treatment?” I had some of my friends by my side. “Where are the Swifts?” one of them asked me. “You know. They took all the money and abandoned him…” “But…” he sighed. “There has to be a way. We can never bring so much money for his treatment. You know, we all can collect but still it will not be much”

No more endings. Just forever.

Worth everything. Now and always. Forever.

Again. Always. Forever.

The Debt Collector. "You think you've won," it said, and its voice was no longer layered with false calm. It was angry. Raw. Desperate. "You think you've outsmarted me. But the contract is still valid. The debt is still owed. You may have made peace with the wound, but you haven't paid for the blood that was spilled to create it." "The blood was spilled by my ancestors," I said. "Not by me." "Blood is blood. Debt passes through generations. This is the fundamental law of reality—that every action has consequences, and consequences must be paid."

I didn’t trust the part of me that would always know the easy way back to silence. “Listen,” I said, and every instinct I owned tensed, because the next sentence would cost me. “I owe you. I do not say that lightly. You gave me back noise. You gave me pain again. You gave me the luxury of being angry and the luxury of deciding what to do about it. I paid you in—” I stopped before I said blood. She knew. “There is a debt,” I said instead. “It does not end. I will stand it until it breaks me, or until you tell me to stop standing it, and even then I will not be done. Do you understand me?”

he silently screamed at him "yes sir" he answered timidly "what are you doing here after all the money I gave your parents three weeks ago" "Ryan, I mean Mr. Ryan, a lot happened in the past three weeks" "I didn't ask you what happened, I want to know why you all are here in the same country with us" he barges the table in front of them "They gambled them all," he said hurriedly "WHAT," Ryan asked shocked "instead of paying back the debt, they thought they could make more with the money they got for you but they end up losing all and making more debt," he told him

And he cut the call as the phone slipped from my hands and the tears kept on joining one another one. Gasping, I cupped my mouth but nothing seemed to stop sobs tearing apart for me, clutching everything in me. He left me. That coward left me alone to handle the pieces. How do I breathe? How do I get out of it? How could he say me to live when he broke the forever I had built in me? How could he leave after everything we have been through? He promised he wouldn't leave. He promised to love me forever. Screaming, I flew my phone to the floor, shattering into the pieces. I screamed as if it would bring him back. I screamed as if something would change in me. I screamed as if anything could be

"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.