Glory Over Everything Novels & Stories

, destroyed, by what happened, by what he lived, by what he endured, by what he suffered, by what he lost, by what he gave, by what he sacrificed, by what he sold, by what he betrayed, by what he abandoned, by what he left, by what he forgot, everything, everything, everything: — Yeah, that's it, it's classy, it's big, it's rich, you succeeded, you have everything, everything, everything, and we, we have nothing, nothing, nothing, so we're going to settle in, we're going to rest, we're going to live, we're going to love, we're going to be happy, we're going to be ourselves, we're going to be your brothers, we're going to be your family, we're going to be your life, your heart, your soul, eve

Real. And that was enough. More than enough. Everything. Everything worth fighting for. Everything worth living for. Everything worth celebrating. In three days we'd stand before packs. Before witnesses. Before reality itself. And we'd celebrate. We'd choose joy. We'd choose love. We'd choose life. Despite everything. Because of everything. For everything. And that would be enough. Would be everything. Would be victory no one could take. No one could erase. No one could destroy. Our love. Our choice. Our reality. Forever ours. Undeniably ours. Completely ours.

for everything. ***

With life we'd earned. I was—I was happy. Really, genuinely, completely happy. After everything. Despite everything. Because of everything. Happy. And that—that was miracle. Real miracle. Impossible miracle. But we'd made it real. Made it true. Made it—it ours. Forever. Always. Completely. We'd won. We'd survived. We'd lived. And now—now we just enjoyed it. Every moment. Every breath. Every second of peace we'd earned. Together. Always together. Forever together.

My future is bright and wide open. I am a winner. And being here with all the people I love is my greatest victory of all. THE END

"Khloe, are you insane?!" "You're the insane one, Liam! I hate you!" Tears welled in my eyes as I glared at him. He opened his mouth to curse me again, but when his gaze met my tear-reddened eyes, he faltered for once, confusion flashing across his face. Yet the drug's effects surged through him in relentless waves, and he reached for me, trying to pull me into his arms. I shoved him away as if waking from a nightmare. No. I would not let the tragedy of my past life repeat itself.

"Joel, I regret everything. I miss her so much!" I missed Anna too. But everything was over now. There was no going back.

Suddenly, this is the most important job I have ever had. Gloria lies in her bed with her hands clasped tightly in front of her, a huge smile covering her face as she listens attentively. “His pride,” said Miss Lucas, “does not offend me so much as pride often does, because there is an excuse for it. One cannot wonder that so very find a young man, with family, fortune, everything in his favour, should think highly of himself. If I may express it, he has a right to be proud. “I had my own Mr. Darcy.” Gloria smiles softly.

she murmured, feeling cherished in his embrace. Grace felt a rush of warmth surge through her as she gazed into Noah’s eyes, their depth conveying a sincerity that touched her soul. She nestled closer to him, feeling the comfort of his embrace enveloping her. With a soft smile gracing his lips, Noah continued, “It’s because you are all these things, Grace. Your beauty isn’t confined to what meets the eye; it’s in the compassion you show for others, the strength you possess even when things are rough for you.”

" Claire replied. "What?" "That, right there is your second problem, if there's one thing Rebecca detests a great deal, it is seeing someone prettier than she is, she will make the Academy a living hell for you, right up." Kim gasped in shock, staring at them humiliating the innocent girl. She still had the one questing running in her head "How is the Academy peaceful? How is it a SQUAD?"