Forever My Person Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

I used to think forever was a threat. Now I know it's a promise. And I'm ready to keep it. End of Chapter 154

“You’re Skye freaking EMERSON. I’m glad you finally got the courage to move on from him. You’re strong, and you’re gonna be fine.” Courage to move on? I really hope I do have that courage right now. “Now, how about we order some pizza and watch something dumb on N*****x? No boys allowed.” I manage a small smile. “Yeah. That sounds good.” Author’s note: Dear Readers, I’ve chosen to continue this story in the first-person point of view to deepen your connection with the characters and their journey. This shift allows me to bring you closer to the heart of the narrative, offering a more intimate and immersive experience. Thank you for your understanding.

I think about how that piece of paper was supposed to be temporary. I think about how every vow since then, every kiss, every rose, every midnight feed, every Lego tower, every lullaby, has been permanent. I think about how I used to fear forever. Now I crave it. I look at Livia. She’s watching me, eyes full, smile trembling. I take her hand. Squeeze once. “Some vows really are forever,” I say. She nods. Tears still falling. But she’s smiling. We’re both smiling.

I walked out wearing borrowed authority, my heart pounding so loudly I thought people would hear it. Freedom tasted bitter. Outside, the night air hit my face, cold and sharp. I didn’t stop walking. Didn’t look back. I had one purpose now. Aurora. I wandered the streets like a ghost, muttering under my breath, replaying everything she’d done. Every lie. Every command. Every moment she’d made me believe I mattered. She had turned my life into a weapon. Now I would return the favor. Kylie’s POV I was tired of thinking.

Unbreakable. And finally, after everything, I know we’ve found our forever. Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed both books! Let me know if you would like a story with Jace! If so I will write it on the end of this book.

Without his note, I'd have thought it was spilled ink. It had a note too. [June XX, 20XX. Forever Lost My Love. I got what I deserved.]

After just taking the dopamine, I desperately erased the contents of the BL novel from my head. * * * I desperately tried to forget. But that ended up being poison instead. Because it took a whole year and a half to realize this place was inside a novel! “Damn it, this is the world inside that R-rated obsessive confinement angst high-tension gay story?!” “B-brother, what’s wrong?” Only then did I feel the small body tightly held in my arms trembling slightly. ‘I-I forgot! So this kid is…’ That tragically confined ‘male’ protagonist Harper Lewis (age 4) is lost and being held by me.

Mine to own. Forever.

In that sorrowful moment, he knew that his loss would be eternal. Forever. ****** The book ends here officially. The second book is up. You can check it on my profile. LUST: FAINTEST SHADE OF LOVE. It was a mind-blowing journey for me and all of us. Hope to see you guys on first page of second book. I love you all.

"How dare you remind me of everything I just went through? You're a monster! How could you." I broke down on the floor and sobbed, hiding my face in between my knees. I had been trying to forget it. I knew that I wouldn't avoid the reality but did he really have to throw it all in my face? My life is over. In just a span of months, I lost everything. My husband, my home. All because of that woman that I foolishly called my friend. I'm a failure. I stayed in that pose, crying for a while, then I felt something warm beside me. I looked up, Mr cold guy was crouching beside me staring at me with those unreadable eyes. My eyes narrowed in a glare.